I don't care how bad I am, what I care about is whether I am still as innocent in your heart as before. I've always been by your side, not daring to let you find out. I couldn't make up lies, so I had to stay silent, but what I got in return was your confusion. You are a soft but extremely tough cotton thread that pulls me out of the black mud and stagnant water, but I only dare to hide behind the frosted glass to protect you...