I like you... I really like you... Although we met in the unreal world of the Internet, my heart remains pure...
Do you like this? I don't know, I really don't know, I don't know if I should give up everything and follow you...
Why? Why did God play a joke on me when I was about to get it?
Why? Why don't you want me when I'm willing to give up everything?
I'm sorry... I'm really sorry... I can't stay with you forever... Even if I love you... Please treat all this as a dream - a dream called fate...
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