Cold, no reason, no care, no hug, no contact, no complaint, only you who are unknown.

Tired, sleepy, annoyed, no longer awake, today's self is so contradictory, we will be gone, and we will eventually be buried in the dark.

Meet, know, know, love, hate, and eventually leave.

"A word in my heart but I am speechless to you" Chapter 11 The person with a cold is hitting the hand, please wait a moment,

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