
Rain , so many stories that is't delivered...
I knitted a story that really wants him...
I miss him on the dimension of the heart untouched...
Rain , is there to bring you miss it ? Longing that may be overlooked by him . Weakens the rain is really me . Dropped me back to the wounds of the past. Rain, do not let me go back moaning. I like to smile in front of him and her . While it may be neglected by them .
But I want...
Indeed , it weakens the rain me.. :'(
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