I know I have a bad past, but I understand that whatever goes to the other side of the heart without saying goodbye is wrong, but sometimes the thought always comes. Think more about people who love or remain in a state where they are always ignored. Turning to another heart by saying goodbye, while we are always ignored? Do you care I feel tired when I have to face people who never want to struggle and respect. Sometimes the loss will make people who can never appreciate the struggle aware. 馃槉馃槉
Regards, 
