The story of my love the messWhen I first class CMS I met up with a friend one of my class that is named (the faces), the first time I saw him myself feels rigid motionless, as her no-nonsense, charming and fascinating the heart of every man who sees it. ..Any time is running so fast, it's been one semester I've know him. He that had become my silhouette only. I try to express a sense of my love for her, but I was not yet ready to receive an answer from him. Take out the more turbulent days slow, ultimately myself desperate to declare my love to her.But really what I felt all along, it turns out he also had the same feeling like me. But it is not my current bonds expected, he wanted to make this relationship in a way to know each other.Is not abstinence for me to go through all that, it is all my love, get this tuk tekadku not think anyone willing to say anything to me. I just want to feel the beauty of human love.My year of living slow romance with her braided, I begin to feel any different with him. Turns out to be true he hianatiku, he hianati my love. With the other party's compulsion impersonate her leave me. My attempt to get rid of him, my sense of taste of my love, my dear now gone already.
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