Miss

This is a very sad story. I used all my courage to confess it, but. Not only was he left with nothing, but he was also covered in bruises. I hope you can see it, I want to tell you, I know you have the right to dislike me, but I beg you to look at me, just one look. Intention: Maybe early love is harmful to everyone, and I also know that early love is bad, but the meaning of this work is to commemorate the courage and hard work of those three years in junior high school. This is the first time that I like someone so much, and I also lost so completely.