There is a kind of pain in her heart that can't be described. Tears trickle down on the desk and hit on the white paper. Her heart aches. At that time, she can only think of that word, heart Pain! It's never been so painful, so sad, so sad What a pain, what a pain When she stopped crying, she thought what she was doing? What to love, what to pursue, what to believe If you don't believe how good it is in the beginning, you won't feel cheated, you won't be hurt - why do you believe in a person like a fool!

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