sick.
fever.headache.like needle pinning my head.like someone pressing my head.
i'm going out tmr!:(
The dim light's dimming,and still we're walking.Like never loosing the hand,ike never reaching the end.
Sweet sixteen.
CONGRATULATION! champion again, KTS drama club ;p
. the evening walk.so safe. so comfortable.so much i want to stay at the precious time.
you own me.
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