Chalmers Maslow's Book and Story
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The Betrayal Behind the Smile
I never believed in love, but he made me fall into it. In this river of love, I am obsessed and intoxicated, unable to extricate myself. But gradually surfacing from the depths of this river is not the so-called sincerity he claimed, but rather the disgusting decay of rotten bones and maggots. The things he did are truly repulsive to the core.