I was really happy at the beginning of yesterday cuz I got the news that I pass CET6 with unexpected marks. The first thing that I could think about was telling you the good news. I missed your call, and this happened more and more often. I don't like this kind of feeling. I don't want to see that you are tired out. If you are not happy, all the happy things will become meaningless.
When was the last time you thought of me? Have you completely erased me from your memory? I often think about where I went wrong. The more I do, the less I know.