This uncomplete story.
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Me.. who can’t get hold on my own feeling..
Me.. who was being a fool for fallen to you..
Me.. who can’t even see anything except you..
Me.. who keep dying on the soreness alone..
-Kris Wu
Foreword
T_T..
Idk what I was writing..
There’s something keep tangled in my head these day.
Come to an end, it drowning me to make these thing as a story..
Which I’ve ended up with writing crap again..
Dear my sweet+kind+awesome reader, sorry for the awful grammar
*bow on 90 degree.. .____.”
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