It has been two months since I was discharged from the hospital, but I still can't remember anything and I'm still adjusting. Sometimes my head hurts so badly. I don't know if this is a bad or good sign for me when I was dazed for a moment. I feel like my head is sore and some scenes come to my mind, like there's a boy who's always saying, "I love you to me," but suddenly he's crying. I don't know who he is. His face is blurred. I always remember the boy crying and saying sweet words. Fuck, I'll always overthink because of that. I invite my maids to tour me outside, to discover and to recover well. When we were outside, I saw a girl crying in the middle of the street. I immediately ran to the middle of the street to help the girl. And suddenly, the girl was shocked, and she shouted, "Leave me alone, ghost!" She was so terrified at the time that I wondered why she was saying "ghost." I feel weird about this girl, but now that she's not in her condition, she looks pathetic. I waited nearly 30 minutes before she recovered and said to me, "So you're not a ghost, are you real?" I'm happy to see you. I missed you so much. I thought you were gone. " Then she hugged me tightly and I asked, "Who are you?" Then her facial reaction suddenly changed. She was confused.
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For You And Me
Historia CortaThis is a free poem, but it has a chapter. This is the story of the boy who waited seven years, and suddenly the girl changed a lot, and the boy had to sacrifice a lot of things in his life. Suddenly, the boy changed, and become successful on life.
