I think, and.. I strained it. Because
I have to pay for materials, you send the money to 20,000 baht (Thailand)
I'm not rich and do not have enough money. To pay you,
I do not know. I'm going to have to find something bad. How much longer?
I do not know. My life is my thing That makes me really happy. When?
I can carry all my life, why fight it? Why? Why
do I need to feel the terrible things again and again,
I never. Even to speak to borrow one. I lack the time and never
give me a loan. With high interest Better to ask for help from other people
you say you love me but you're killing me as well. You know what?
I'm never happy. I'm struggling to feed themselves And family all the time
I'm not rich. I'm not a billionaire, and I have known
I was just an ordinary girl who. The simple life On the basis of a good
thing that makes me unhappy. I'll cut it off and will not turn back to look at it again Mol.
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