Tired heart.
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There are different choices in my heart.
Although my heart is full of embarrassment and uneasiness, I must work hard to go on.
The heart is slowly filled with the appearance of maturity and the world.
But I know the direction I am pursuing and the temperature of luxury.
There is a different choice, only to know that the first time is really difficult.
Get used to the hard growth of a person.
In the feelings, I was wronged, I must only think of tolerance.
Once I have been wronged, is it true?
Tired heart.
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