Whoever he is, he still felt sad. Maybe never seen by others, but he still had been and will cry. Like me, it was not a bold move to take the risk, but at the end, I lost. Tears become best friend, grief becomes a lively companion at this moment. Feel like get rid of, how useless I'm? But, what can I do? I had to go through although sometimes I feel like better go back to my old story. However, the test is still a test. The challenge remains challenging. You seem to be on the battle field, you can not left the battle until the war is over. Hope, the battle will over soon and my heart be more tough.
