Thursday, March 4, 2010

To future.

I thought once I left the land, I would be able to flee from troubles. Who knows I am now in another land of troubles. I'm sorry, dear children. I never wish to picture that life is unbearable. There are hardships along the path, but you'll learn a lot of things through pain. Don't you worry children, I'll always pray for the best for you.

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How I wish I were a baby.

-Little E-

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