"You can't cheat on the death.... You won't be able to"

"The death hate being rigged. You might run, but you can't hide... He will always find you..."

I hate goodbye the most.

The hate of goodbye made me also hate the meeting.

Why did life being so cruel to me? 

If it’s really have to be goodbye, at least let me see your face anytime.

But this goodbye, is forever. I will never see your face again.

I hate it.

If there is anyway to bring you back, tell me. I’ll do it. I’ll do everything to bring you back together with me again…