My valentine black story is when I like someone.His name is oatmeal raisin. He is a senior.I'm not on the same school, but in the same network.I met him at the camp.First, talk to him, I just wanted to know that he is?I don't think I like him.The more I talk with him.I am against him than ever.I have a good feeling that he.He's cute and good nailingThen there are several issues that I'm concerned and take ourselves too seriously.He is guiding me, counseling.I talk to him before he has a girlfriend, but now with the girlfriend and then canceled.I'm still in contact with himSometimes I think I'm guilty make him quit together.But it's not my fault at all.I quit like they did not known to man.And I know he does not have a girlfriend with me together.I feel heart in ruins but I still love him.And it's something that makes me want to talk with him.And talk the same.But feeling it.I think he is my brother and I talk about everything.And counseling together, become a brother I love another man.I regret more than okay.
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