hopeless？

我想还没有吧？

从没对一个地方有过如此深刻的感情，仿佛看到他奄奄一息的死去

然后知道没有其他人还会对我如此的好，付出如此之深……

疼！

 

Complaint means nothing, what we can do is to deal with what is happening, but we will never know what will happen next 'cause anything is not clear to us.

I can not talk like can not breathe. There is no freedom like no air.

How can I be alive?

Where shall I live?

It seems that all the things about me are not depend on me.

How it comes?

Hope it is just the nightmare.