Naisha ..... Naisha .....! How are you? How are you---? I want to say I'm fine, but, but, I can't say it! Because I am not good! I'm not good at all! If this was letterhead, it would have been strewn with my tears. I was listening to the music in "My Father and Mother" and my tears kept streaming down uncontrollably. This is the music you sent me the last time we had a good conversation. I can't call you, I can't chat with you on QQ, I can't e-mail you. . . . My ego doesn't allow me to do this. All I can do is click you unconsciously. However, you have been forever fixed on that day. never came back. You are the reason why I came here, I was so surprised, so hopeful, so excited! Just for a letter lying in the mailbox every day. Even, such a happy time has only been walking for a week. But, but, to me, "Naisha" means so much to me! My little joy, my little joy! ! ! I had to live day after day in such a pale day. Naisha.....! I whispered; Naisha.....! I shouted heavily. I know that no matter how I call out to you with tears and sorrow, you will never appear again. I can only reminisce about our little fate in sad moments. You will never understand, never understand. I can't even imagine your expression saying there was never "Naisha", she was just a character in Unreal. I can't stand your cruelty, your determination. I only have to stop time and stop in the music of "My Father and Mother". It was our last happy conversation, you passed the music to me, there was a smile in your voice, you said whatever, I just watched "My Father and Mother", ah, what a wonderful music, what a Desirable love, I am at the moment when I am relaxed and happy, how much I look forward to such love. I didn't go to the movies again, and now I listen to this music over and over again, you said, we Aquarius people are always attached to what we like. The young "mother" was leaning against the door of this music, smiling charmingly, waiting, over and over again. . . . . . Naisha! Please listen!
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