I still have fresh memories. In my impression, I know many people, all kinds of people, some are naive, some are all-rounded. In my limited life, I have witnessed sincere friendship, false love, seen poor people hysterical, and seen evil people evading the important and taking the easy. Maybe after seeing it too much, I got used to it, or... I became numb. I have reason to suspect that there is no one in the world who really understands me, but the encounter God has given me is the best refutation. Your voice alone makes my heart, which I thought was indifferent, beat again.
Intention: sincere love