Good Old Days
Too many things running in my head. Too many questions popup in my mind. I love my family so much, want them to be happy rather than myself. I really want to help mom solving her matter. But how? I’m stuck in depression; worked too hard to satisfy everybody. Stress with works, wish I can turn back time.
Live without friend is lonely. I hope I will get a better bless and have a better life. Money isn’t everything; but it can change something.
Yes, someone was right — how could I have a long distance love which always keep me in loneliness and leave me in cold all night long? I miss someone really someone who had passed away, the one showed me true love, the one who was purely love like a saint.
I miss good old days…
