"This pencil is mine."

            "This book is mine."

            "But, that boy at the field, playing soccer, is not mine. He is man."

We always met in coincidence.

Did you notice me?

Did you look at me?

Did you know what my heart tells everytime I saw you?

Did you?

Yeah, you ask me for a relationship last year.

But, I dun't want to.

B'cos I know many problems will grow up .

More and more .

Im sorry.

Im regret it.