℉? ..? accident
I love you, but it hurts.
Your smile ...]
Next, the crossroads.
I can't tell the difference between east and west, but I still stubbornly like to walk around.
No one will really love me? So let me love myself.
In fact, I'm always behind you, just need you to turn around.
Those who quarrel and scold are the people who care about you the most.