Maybe death is true relief, I just do this at this time, I just try to keep myself calm, keep awake, people are really helpless, I want to immediately die so difficult, more live people are kind, More suffering from people who want to die. Now in my mind is your love for me: When I was a child, I slept with you in winter. In the middle of the night, the rat was eaten; I bought it now to find the popsicle now. I will pick vegetable vegetables in the vegetable garden. I want to take home; I will go to the crops in the crop, you can sing, you can't get on the road; you can't walk by the bugs, you give me the feet; when I come to your home every time you come from the cabinet I have taken out you for a long time, I can't eat the eggs you eat. When I go to the house, I will take off your clothes. You will say that I have a cold cold; when you don't know the people around, but only Remember me, when I miss me, I really have tears. Your life is so bleak. As your favorite grandson, I can't do anything when you want to leave this world. Now I am just praying that you can be less sin, go to heaven to enjoy another world, don't be in this depressed world. God, you will summon her soon, I can't stand her breath, my heart is bleeding.
