You : let me go.. T.T
Me : just go.. *shed tears*You : can you keep this? *give a box*
Me : for what?
You : keep it and open when i already gone
Me : ..... *view his back and oprn this box*
it's a nail clipper, i give it for you, cause my love like this.
nails will always continue to grow after it was cut.
When you don't love me again, please believe!
my love for you.