99% Of my heart belongs to you, and the remaining 1% is the remaining body that stores 100% of the pain you gave me.
The air after the summer rain is always particularly fresh. The tall and vigorous green pines on the school road block the scorching sun for the students. The girl has long hair and is wearing a light blue chest-wrapped dress. The hem reaches her knees. She has a pair of slender and straight legs. Holding a stack of thick books in his slender arms, he walked towards the library...
"Damn it, really damn it!" The man pulled off his tie and threw it aside. His brown eyes were filled with resentment, annoyance, and some obscure longing. Why? Why can't I forget her, that damn woman?