Who Will Be Care of You?

Absolutely speaking, I even don’t want anyone so see this diary, maybe it’s too private in my heart.

Take a smoke at this dark night till dawn.

No doubt, I even don’t know who will be care of you, and whom you’ll remember when you drop in the bad times.

No calls, no messages, no replies, no feedbacks, no, no, no…… no others.

But there’s still someone to whom I should say thanks, thanks so much.

Yes, he is the man, they are, my real friends.

And my dear family.

I don’t think it’s the article without connotation, no real fantastic words but my voice from my heart.

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