Financial
paced slowly home.
Leave Olympian City, left the colorful scene by car. Bunk. Aftertaste. Refresher. Get off the ground at the foot of that ambiguity of her life, consciousness and restored. as if the world again like a man.
your avoidance, you are not natural, all writes to the face. dare not look at me, afraid that I care, or you feel hurt?
What have I generosity into your eyes, is well-intentioned invitation, or deliberately draw?
long overdue to keep distance. only now realized to implement, is already too late? some things happened that happened, do not recognize Ye Hao, derivatives can not deny all those who have been feeling, and thoughts.
too many eyes watching us, if you refuse to actually scan only the more darker. you do not grace, I have respect and dignity has been my bottom line. you know.
I walk slowly, slowly enjoy the face of autumn; every step of the way, I hope will be a new beginning for the heavy end.
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