You is going out with friends after sent me back home.
Sitting in the car, I was remembered something.
Sigh, I should not remember it actually.
Hate my brain, kill off the memories. =(
I don't want to make you unhappy anymore.
As long as you happy, my feeling is doesn't matter.
I am serious. Ya, I think.
Hmmm, should be on bed now.
Controlling the stupid tears again, damn.
I think is stomach pain makes me feel like crying.
Is damn pain, haiz.
Night.
Holding your hand and begin the stories that full of our footsteps ♥
