Today, I have thought a lot. Call the doctor said I need another 2 months for surgery, because now I could. I don't have heart. I don't want to live on the real world. I want you to be happy with my non-mue. Now I feel very tired. I don't want to think a lot. I'll think of you every day. I'll be beside you every day. I will love you forever. I am not surgery. I'm still going to work the same, but if I was leaving without telling anyone, you do not need to think much of me again, love you alone.
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