The style of the USB stick suggested that it had been around for a long time.
For some reason, I plugged it into my computer and saw her hidden diary.
"Without him, everyone is a compromise."
"If it's not you by my side, it doesn't make a difference who it is to me."
"I still can't forget him, and I will secretly go to see him on my birthday every year."
"I have a secret, about him, and also about me. If we ever meet again, I will tell him in person."
"Nowadays, my marriage is like a cup of plain water, dull and uninteresting."
"He's back, and I'm actually a little excited. What should I do?"
The entire diary is filled with Amelia's love and longing for Shawn.
I used to think that our seven-year relationship was a loving and harmonious one, but it was actually a painful compromise for her.
I was a university student supported by Amelia's grandfather, secretly admiring her beauty and charm.
But she and Shawn were lovers, they loved each other passionately on campus.
After graduation, they naturally got engaged and married, but Shawn went missing on their wedding day.
The proud and stubborn Miss Amelia couldn't bear the blow, so in a fit of anger, she dragged me onto the stage.