Do I have the right to tell you to choose us? That is your happiness. They are your happiness. I can't just deprived you of all those things.
I can't bring the past so maybe, I'll just write it all here...
We Miss you.
I miss you. So much. But I know... I can't turn back time. I can't turn back all the things it was used to be...
With Love,
Buding
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