Bouquets can't replace melody
Do you have to be a rose in love?
The color of the roses seen during the crush is black.
It was Christmas Eve, but it turned into a certain boy's Valentine's Day.
I'm a person who has a blank impression of everything except my classmates and acquaintances. Therefore, for the boy I like at the same table, not only do I not know the name, but I have never met him, maybe I have seen it, and I don't know!
When a woman with a long tongue stood at the front door and shouted, so-and-so bought a large handful of red roses and wanted to confess to so-and-so. The so-and-so who asked for leave just to buy a bouquet of roses at will, is the so-and-so I like at the same table, it is said that he is very handsome, tall, and very dragged.
Speaking from the heart, if this kind of boy appears in the anime, he doesn't feel it, but the reality is the same, and I deeply despise it.
The name of the same table was suddenly shouted by the long-tongued woman, and everyone in the venue knew that there was such a secret love.
I was worried that my table mate would not have an emotional "breakdown", otherwise, she snorted and laughed and said: Liking is my business, and it has nothing to do with anyone! What do roses count?
I don't ask you for anything, I don't bother you, because you don't know anything, but liking you is my business, and I don't need to tell you, if I don't want to.
People who are not in love, although I don't know how they will feel when they receive chocolates and roses on Valentine's Day, but they can buy them for themselves, and don't you also love if you like yourself? What's more, if it is eaten and withered, will it not be gone?
If a relationship requires countless gifts, I'd rather just have him by my side. When I need you, you are by my side, I don't need sweet words, when I want to be alone, don't ask me more about things I don't want to say, whatever I want to say, of course I will tell you as soon as possible, so, don't talk to me for the time being, but, don't stay away from me and never come back. At that time, if you feel that you have turned the page, it will no longer be possible.
The reality is that cars and houses, cash and savings, never tired or less loved, committed to perfection or broken up......
Now I'm still in love with myself, sometimes I like it to my bones, sometimes I hate it to my bones.
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