Berlin had lost the match at 1 am this morning, yeah I knew. Honestly to say, it was a little his fault to make me sad like that, and the other was my fault too. When the match didn't begin, I was a bit too confident that he would win, no matter how hard Seoul tried ;;-;; ( actually it was the thought of all the German national football team fans ) I put on him my trust, as it was my belief till the day I died. it made him feel like he was my pride, and also made him moody through the match ( well, just look at the way how he played and you will understand ) well, now I am in no mood and really stuck in everything =((( it will be one of the most hardest memories to pass with me this year ( maybe in future too ),besides the match which Argentina lost 0-3 with Croatia ;;-;; I will stop every fanfics I write and slowly watch this tournament again, after all my baby boy had gone home. there is nothing I want to say anymore, just one that come back home safe, Berlin. Mum is waiting for you and standing by your side. Thank you.
