Why was born from my own sympathy? I help him. I feel sorry for him.I actually do best.But he can't see my heart.I do not know What is the truth?I know just how much I love him, and then really.I'm itI love a cheater, why
Because Of The Poor My own because I helped him. I pity him, I'm doing my best. Really , but his own Invisible my heart, I do not know. The truth is , I just know. I really love him, then it's my own stupid trick I love it.