Joke Collection Website - Mood Talk - Once you cried and begged me not to leave. I cried and asked you to let me go and talk about it.

Once you cried and begged me not to leave. I cried and asked you to let me go and talk about it.

Everything is fate. We are powerless and doomed to a wordless ending. But when can the lost heart come back? Winter is coming, spring is coming, and the flower season is in the near future. I don't know if I can still see that lavender path in front of my eyes in the flower season next year ...