Tired, tired. want to stop at this moment, want to give up everything. thought that when we cry when we are suffering the most. but in fact, when faced with the pain that can not fall any new tears is the end of pain. moments like this should really share a word of consolation, a shoulder to lean on and then startled to realize our next one instead. none at all. even a clasp confirmed there. want peace so difficult not.
đang được dịch, vui lòng đợi..
