In the long before, at about others' feelings, do the others emotional experts. But he never really involved, even if it's just a second hand and embrace a minute. This is a year ago. At that time we'll be too small, can cause the girls love affair, secretly one hidden. Tell the best friend in the difficult was afraid she doesn't understand, this is normal million love story. Water, The friendship is everlasting love, love is still unknown. Love is a bird said the mouth, but now.and expecting. Perhaps, we at that time is too small, too shy...
Now, the most words is no longer A and B, C and the emotional entanglement between the D, but their small sweet drying. Some time, don't a person's gloomy corner. Tears. He and I are just a few more hand, but always feel this year, as a worm sucked my childish, grew up and became a woman.
Of course, friends or more or less will now appear in their respective mentioned in the life most of Mr. "Mr. Most of life for her how to do", "she told Mr. Most of life" is how to do. As the best friend I listen, stood in my situation to the bystanders rationality. They like me over into a single, not the end. Perhaps, love, we just talked up real.
We are so serious. The girl is a fool, not a love, not too real. Mr. Most of life, you know? With your love. We are in the future when the. However, the fact is cruel to dream, isn't it?
You with his ex-girlfriend love story between you and me in peace, you praised the years of his girlfriend broke up, I am your sweetheart is the product after your lonely? If we would just be friends, everything is not important. You walk in your feelings, I had my perfectly normal paths of wooden bridge, each single person enjoy their dugu. Can deal with too much of your past, I put myself how to position? I also know that everyone is equal love, not poor, but how can I say again in your idea of cut their identity and status. When I was a man hid himself in the corner closed your tears, how can you know when my chest with severe pain? I like a fool. Mr. Most of my life, and insecure.
Most of us live in the house, sir. Not without my city live independently. We love our life, we each lonely, we rejoice. Much less than the love of life, the feeling. Waste not, want not love I think it is the best, although a lot less passion. But I want to let you know, together with you, I don't need a person of extraordinary powers curtilage, well-known restaurateur yazhan sees, peace and happiness, happiness, you only for me.
Mr. Most of life, although I bit stubborn unreasonable, lazy and do not savory food, but you know I had to do a cook, stand by lampblack, the skin damage this is not a great sacrifice?
Mr. Most of life, the life rare say a few words of sweet words, but I really want to hear you say "I love you."
PS: this is my friend, also have the feeling. For questions, sometimes called my boyfriend for her, so I would pose for her.
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