I'm sorry, my dear wolf.

I should say to you, I'm sorry, so that I might be able to soothe your sorrow.

I don't understand, I can't respond, I can't imagine.

I'm not, a sheep who has always been kind.

I have, frankly, I have a lot, bad heart.

I'm not someone to be loved.

I'm not one who can let others ...... Such affectionate and loving people.

I maybe, I should be able to understand, or understand, such a thing.

My expectations for you, for myself. After all, it shouldn't have been turned back on me.

I don't want to, and I can't carry, so many heavy things.

I should be, carefree, heartless, more than anyone else, who doesn't care about everyone, the people of this world.

I'm just, a sheep.

is just a person who does not need to be cared for by others, who is treated affectionately by others, and who can respond to the affection of others.

I'm too much, I'm too inferior to others, not just because I'm a sheep and won't, and I don't want to, let others get hurt.

However, when I think about it this way, when I do it, I can't do it all of them...... I can't respond anymore......

How I was, not wishing I myself, was like that, like that......

A man who goes with the flow.

So I'm resisting.

My dear wolf.

How inferior I am.

How desperate I am.

How I want to be right. I want to have no scruples, I want to, I want to love with everything I have, I want to love...... To Love......

I always, should be, alone......

I think so......

My dear wolf......

I should always think so......

My dear wolf......

I should always be a person, you should trust me, and so should I.

So lonely, so lonely, so depressed.

I should accept loneliness, I should, accept, such a crippled self.

I know that for you, your love is for me, selflessly, without reciprocation, without ...... Anything I'll reciprocate......

It made me even more ...... It's hard to let go.

Such a small me, such a ......

In this way, I should respond one by one, to the love of me......

It's so small, it's so unworthy.

I'm trying, I'm changing, I'm doing my best, to respond, to make myself, to be worthy, to respond to your love.

My dear sheep.

I really don't know how I can get your love...... Yes, in this way, without hesitation, your love......

I, I am like this, I am inferior...... I can only be, in such an identity, alive me, small me......

Accept, selfish, your love.

I'm just a sheep after all......

My dear wolf......

I shouldn't ......

I should......

I......

I can't say that clearly......

You know......

I can't...... Or is it like this......

I deserve to be alone......

I deserve to endure all this alone......

Everything is well deserved...... Everything is ......

I deserve to be like this......

I don't want to......

I don't accept ......

I don't refute......

Nor can it be......

I'm so sad......

I'm really ......

I can't......

I can't......

I can't help it......

I can't imagine......

I can't respond......

My love.

My dear......

My dear wolf......

My dear everything......

Please forgive me for my incompetence......

Please forgive me for being small......

Excuse me......

So, deep ......

Something like this...... I can't forgive myself......