Jason and I were campus sweethearts.Back in junior year, we met through a competition. He claimed it was love at first sight, and from then on, he pursued me relentlessly.At the beginning, I was not optimistic.My parents were divorced, and custody went to my mother. But she quickly remarried, leaving me in the care of my grandparents.I witnessed my parents' marriage collapse with my own eyes, and the fear of love was etched deep into my bones.It was Jason who told me, again and again, that he would give me a home.It was Jason who let me ask for reassurance a thousand times, who never tired of affirming his love.It was Jason who slowly broke down the walls I built.He was attentive, gentle, and always considerate of my feelings.Everyone said he was the perfect boyfriend, and I once believed that, too.But as days turned into years, our friends and colleagues settled down one after another, yet Jason and I never took things further.Before my grandfather passed away, h
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