I will sincerely treat each person sincerely, never think of hurt who. I learned from my father, as long as someone else is good, I will be in Yongquan. I do not know
What is the practice is wrong?
I don't know what kind of life I should continue? Where is my direction? I hate confused and confused to play poker.
Linda disappears in my QQ, more than 1,000 day nights, disappeared today, no trace. The heart is not a taste. Cry? Suddenly, my tears have been exhausted.
Too many uncertain factors, too much suffering, let me come to Beijing, the snail, become so fragile, can I give her? My float,
Can my suffering give her a happy future commitment? I do not know. I do not know anything. What do I know?
Even if I promise, if I can't do it, after N years later, the damage will only be bigger.
Once a crazy Cry, I crushed my last patient. I collapsed, I don't know what to do, maybe the only meaningful thing is to live.
If the snail will speak, I will ask it, if there is no shell, what will it do? Always climb down? Still find a corner to hide?
