Someone told me that he missed me, even it could not happen, i still got touched in that moment....
in that case, i started to compare him with the one who depressed me all the time....
since then, i couldn't help wondering if the true love which all the women is chase in their whole life really existes???
and what if the love in the real life that somehow was faded in the one-way road, could we name it the true love?
aie! what i'm talking about is just the complaint of something i SHOULDNT bother me to care about.......
hmmmm, as long as i'm still here continuing typing these meaningless things, it means absolutely a lot to me!
and what i found is that my english ability is decreasing as time goes by.....
p.s This texte is corrected by an english guy, Richard!!!!