True martyrs for love

One of my father's apprentices is also from my village, my father is a carpenter, and the apprentice he brought with him is also from my village, and the two families still have a little bit of a relationship, my grandmother used to be the child bride adopted by his family. By generation, he called my father brother, and I called him uncle. In the process of learning to work with my father, he and his uncle's daughter fell in love, and according to the current inability to communicate, close relatives. The two personal interaction, at the beginning of both parents acquiescence, but also quite happy, the woman may suspect that the man's family is poor, strong opposition. At that time, my uncle worked with my father in the field, and his heart was always worried about this matter, except for writing letters, there was no mobile phone at that time, and there were very few landlines, which was inconvenient. Because he did not get a reply, he did not have the heart to do things, my father also advised him to calculate, he could not listen, behind the excuse that there was something at home, ran home to find his cousin, several times three times unsuccessful, after privately bought a bottle of pesticide, again to his cousin's house to entangle, his cousin's family threw him out, after he drank pesticides and committed suicide, it was night, after drinking pesticides, he returned home and fell on the side of the road and died, at this time it was only a kilometer or so away from his home. At that time, it was found by a teacher in the village who went to school in the morning, according to him, the death was very tragic, the body was foaming at the mouth, full of pesticide smell, he fell in the grass on the side of the road, the grass around him was flattened by him, think about how painful he died at that time, the two families did not interact with each other, and his cousin also married someone else. Do you say that he is so worthy of love?