Today is Sunday, you probably will be fine, right? Now I'm sitting in front of a computer, a radio station that I'm running and opening music broadcast. At the same time I was trying to print and translate the text sent to you, you probably are alone to prepare and provide jobs in Malaysia, right? But I hope you are not angry, I'm about a message that I sent to you via email prior to my GE on Friday past. I'm afraid too much fear and fear that you will never understand my reasons that I say to you, my dear, I have to tell you, but our first email that I'm not a big guy, not the little ones, not the perfect woman and superb everything. I'm an ordinary girl who is very sincere people give you every second. Sir, I think tomorrow is going to find a doctor for surgery, the cyst on my right wrist. Actually, I don't want to see a doctor at all, because I don't like syringes. I don't like everything about the device, doctors you listen, and then may look funny, but this is the truth I don't like hospitals. What I am going to keep tomorrow, then it really does not have any danger, but I want to remove it, simply because the question of others. "The arm is" love, you're on the go, I would have so much to you! Up to now, I think I've found. For a guy who will take care of each other forever and I accept absolutely undeniable that I love you so much and I don't want to lose you but I might need time to study this, we have more than. I hope you would let me have it? you will love doing it I want to let you know that I love and always worried. I'm happy with you right now, I think you always unchanged. I will wait for the right time for us, my dear ....
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