I don't like to wait for news.

I'm tired of waiting for your so-called arrangement.

It's always too late to know that I'm cute.

I want to rely on it, but you're not in the zone where I should be happy.

I can't find anyone to accompany me to see the sea during my holiday.

I'm outside the door of happiness, but I can't get in.

I'm the damage you have accumulated.