meet eyes and hearts, but dare not.
We are afraid of being hurt, so we dare not admit ourselves and face our hearts.
dare not pursue. We are people with a congenital psychological disorder of love, maybe I am more serious.
Sorry, I can't go on.
It's enough to be with you, until one day you realize that the deception can't continue, and you realize it's all over. . . Finish.
I'm not so lucky to meet GUY like the male lead who can be with me, and there's no such coincidence like the movie, I'm just me. I stayed where I was in silence, no one came to lead me.
I envy them so much that they can finally be together.
I also want to have a small shop like them.
I'm sorry, I can't love it. I'm sorry, I can't love anymore. I can't trust anyone anymore, sorry. People who love me.
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