To hell with certain things. They're rising from a dark heart. To you my dear. It's gonna be true hard. Being weak doesn't mean you're not strong enough. It's just a matter of something that we can't described it precisely. I am weak. I pretend not to. Lose hope. Lose my mind. Is it happen to you too?
Dear friend,
Let's hope it wouldn't get worst. In another word.
Gone case.
p/s i am upset. to hear that. it sounds like u really reaally didn't want to see me alive. did u?
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