6:46 am. Thursday School in a few minutes time. I'm not in a very good mood now. I hope I don't cry later on in school. But I know I'll definitely will. Sigh, I wish I can just put down everything, you and move on. But it gets so hard to walk away.
7:56 pm, Wednesday I hate those tears too, but what can I do? I Love you, but do you really do? I want to be with you, but do you want to? Is there any chance?