actually i have not done the whole story however, i can wait to go through the end. and from the first sight, it seems a sad story for a girl about her first love and friendship. after second glance, things seems not so umacceptable and miserable. I mean we all go through these kinds of situation, we all broken up with someone in our life, we made it and recover from it and go on. The scar have cured only scab left. we can do nothing about it.
the only way out is that we face it and deal with it. no matter how hard and difficult for us. once you are open to everything, it seems nothing is a big deal. you can handle them perfectly. That also means we grown up. we finally know that we know what we are truly for.
Of course, now I wonder where I had gotten the idea that for you to participate in a gothering, the other people had to really, really want you to be there and anyting short of rabid enthusiasm on their part meant you'd be a nuisance. Where had I gotten the idea that being a nuisance was that big a deal? Sometimes now I think of all the opportunities I didn't take.
Of course, now I wonder where I had gotten the idea that for you to participate in a gothering, the other people had to really, really want you to be there and anyting short of rabid enthusiasm on their part meant you'd be a nuisance. Where had I gotten the idea that being a nuisance was that big a deal? Sometimes now I think of all the opportunities I didn't take.