To my one and only dear friend,
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I had a little dream. It was just, to play the piano in front of her.
I had a friend. But if you are to ask me what her name was, I seriously cannot answer that.
‘Please, don’t look at my face now. I will smile in a minute.’
He stared at the person in front of him, and he asked, ‘What the hell are you doing?’
Painful. It is really painful. Why, am I suffering like this? What did I do wrong?
I respect my father a lot. Even though he is a human whom a lot of people condemned and hated.
Enough. It is already enough. There is no need to endure anymore. There is no need to try anymore. No one will see, no one will know, no one will give any credit. Because they do not care.