Often feels sad and tired but is forced not to give up.
It's not infrequently asked to be more patient with the situation.
Until in a confused position what else to do.
Required to look fine.
In fact, nothing makes me happy.
Finally, I often complain and strengthen myself.
After all, it seemed that no one wanted to care, if not yourself.
Must be really hard, huh?
But, who would have thought you could get to this point?
Mersa is not strong anymore, I can't anymore.
But miraculously you were able to get through it all by yourself.
So if you forget how tough you are right now
let me help remind you
You're great and still survive this second.
Thank you for fighting, strong fragile human :)
