5 is the need to relax his heart, perhaps, but he feels that some things are not important,

He's just a little self-centered there, and he doesn't feel like there's anything wrong with him either.

It's just that she took everything for granted there, but she didn't realize that he took it for granted, and in her eyes and psychology it was a kind of torture,

It's a pain, it's a painful torture and sorrow, and there's something that is there to be scorned,

I don't care what kind of emotions I have there, too. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And in that daily life that is as light as water, there shouldn't be so much indifference, there shouldn't be so much indifference,

There shouldn't be any kind of contemptuous temper and mentality.

If, you can go and let go of something again,

Let go of what kind of stubbornness and stubbornness, let go of your own self-righteousness,

I have to make friends there again, I have to care about something there again, I just want to work hard there, I just want to do something there that I don't forget and never forget.

It seems to be a pain, it seems to be a kind of torture, it seems to be a kind of torture that is not taken seriously,

In that contemptuous laughter, in that indifference, resentment and hatred crept up there,

There, I don't know what I think, it's a disgust, it's a resentment, and it seems like an unreachable general distant something,

It's like something far away in life, and it seems to be something very cold and cold.

But why is it all like this?

Why should they be so indifferent to each other, why should they be so dismissive of each other,

Why can't we care and understand each other more?

Why is it difficult to face each other there,

What can't we face again?

There is something that is running away from there, there is something that seems to be something that cannot be faced there,

Just in the reluctance to face something, what there is in the cold and indifference, I feel a kind of cold in life that belongs to winter.

It's a kind of mutual disdain in that daily life, and the more we get along there,

The more cold I feel, the more I feel the exposure of a large number of shortcomings, and in the midst of that large number of shortcomings, continuous resentment and resentment are generated there, and the loneliness in life is slowly produced there.

Maybe in the midst of giving and getting, there is something that needs to take a step back there, and many, many things need to be regressed there.

and continue to regress there, it seems to be with a toxic feeling of care and cherishment, so humble,

A humble love, just because it is cherished, just because it cares, just for a tolerance,

I felt the hurt in that tolerance, and in the hurt I silently felt and felt my heart bleeding there,

When my heart felt hurt and wounds were torn there, I just tolerated there,

Just waiting there, just there haggard and stoic waiting,

On that waiting path, every step is difficult, every step is hard,

But it can't be forgotten and forgotten.

It's also something that can't be let go of there,

Many, many things will be troubled there, there will be boredom, but in that kind of boredom and trouble,

Impatience only deepens the distance and indifference between each other. It seems to be bad again.

She was there and suddenly confused, and she was there and she felt suddenly overwhelmed.

The whole body trembled in that helplessness, a kind of sadness and cold, and felt that it could no longer be faced.

It's like there's something you can't believe anymore, it's like something you can't believe anymore.

But there trembling and hugging himself, inexplicably still there to look forward to and watch something quietly rose there.

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