Dear, are you okay today? I moved here for a hundred days, my thoughts were quietly spreading for a hundred days. Although life is inevitable, you can love the most cruel, let me swim on day and night, have some space, and reserve countless possibilities for your figure. I am afraid to go all, so every time you can't confess in front of you. In fact, I have already lost all, in the evening for your letter, but I have never seen your boyfriend. I admit that this is not my first love, but I have a deep love. Silly memories you, remember your voice, sometimes inexplicably happy, sometimes inexplicably lost, really caught in. Sometimes I also think that you have a good feeling about me, I also have the meaning of accepting, or I don't understand the heart of the girl at all. what can I say? What do I dare to say? I am just an ordinary man. I want to cry! If you are drunk, I want to cry, but I can't cry again, I am a man, even if I have tears, I don't dare to make a little sound. Scared! I am afraid of me! The lonely pretended to be rejected, and now there is still the only thing to ask you, don't tell my story to Ot. December 5, 2004.
