"Are you okay?" A third was in front of him. He handed her a handkerchief. She immediately picked it up and wiped away the tears streaming down her cheeks.
"Why are they doing this to me?" She said emotionally.
It hurts him to know that the man he expects to lean on
In another lap. The pain you consider to be blood is what she bought. I tightened my grip on my dress. My hands trembled in anger.
Third saw that. She heard it breathe deeply. When holding her hands. Their eyes met.
I saw there Third's sadness and pity for me. But where? Is he right? They are cheating on me. Because I'm stupid. I'm really stupid. I believe in him. What else do you call me? But a great fool.
"Don't waste her tears anymore? " He wiped the damp cheek, with his fingers.
"I'm just hurt Third... it's hard to a
