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Teach the little bright eyes to know., some ideas.,., I krotkhaen she teaches that suffering sense. .., which come across as loving her. .., it hurts to know this. but it is not all that it is.. that she made you hate her I even wanted to hate her nights. nearly died secretly sleeping cry..., I hurt myself. it is to be angry, she didn't. However, love you., but ask yourself always, I would love to quit?

Teach them to know it clearly. Teach me to think. To be angry with a teacher to feel that suffering see. Because I love you. I hurt to know. But neither. Both see. That you do is. I hate her down.I want to hate you almost died. But secretly crying. And hurt myself. It angry not.ถึงจะ อย่างไรก็รักเธอ. But ask myself as I stop love you. With you?!