Failure is common, so I fail often...
Under the dim light, the man looked through the words written by the girl. The yellowed paper always had a strong power when he was at his most vulnerable. I don't know how long it had passed before blood began to float outside. There were two cute cats in the snow, clinging tightly to each other.
Intention: So I mustered up the courage to run to you, then pull you, throw myself into your arms, and then fall in love with you...