When we were child, we are best friends.... But when she said she wants to go abroad... We all sad, and decide to go to diffrent school... When she's back... All change... We often meet each other... And between us, There are loves story....

Even the darkest night will end and the sun will rise… When I was child, I always being bullied by my friend… I always hope I become an idol… But my friends always said “Impossible! You’re ugly!” That’s always makes me cry… But there is someone