Two years ago, I met up with a story that I will never forget
, I know I fell in love. He was a tall man The skin is not black, not white eyebrows, dark eyes were smiling charming
he was older than my three-year-old brother to help me in everything, such as teaching assignments, sometimes I have to worry, it will be his side. Always forward Sometimes he was upset, it will drain me. All stories make us increasingly closer
but I'm one day I was walking out of his life, because I'm an idiot
from that event made me feel very guilty were deplored. If I did not flare up today, I'm very happy. But I'm not but I think I can go back and edit the stories in the past that I'm any more
if I had the chance to meet him again, I would say. I miss him more than I will not abandon him.
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