Dear, Diary...
It have been a long time since I throw a bomb at him.
But that day, it doesn't hit him perfectly.
Yet, I'm the one who bleed the most.
So, I decided to shot him instead.
But I couldn't.
Today, after a long time setting my target.
After I almost ran out of bullets because of his left and right armed man.
Finally, I got the chance and courage to shoot at him with the remaining bullets that I have.
But, why am I still the one who bleed the most?
His silence is killing me inside!!!
