He smiled and said, "You won't understand how good I am to you unless you hit rock bottom."
Some love is like a blade that scrapes the bones clean, a poison that eats through your insides.
P.S. This story was originally titled "May I Ask Your Name?" I plan to use that title for a new story, so this one is temporarily untitled.
From the child's mother to the child's grandmother
The pitfalls created by the author are all very interesting, but the final chapters are unbearable.
Can you update it soon? I've been waiting for ten years.
What? This article is gone as soon as I started writing it!
Watched it again, nice
It's been two years since I graduated from college, and I still haven't filled in the gaps yet.
I read this article in high school. It's been almost a year since I graduated from college. Hey!
I don't know why, but after reading all the articles, this one is my favorite. Please don't cheat me.
Have you forgotten this pitfall?
Year after year, will this book be kept for publication? !