One special number,three,is full of this world. It reminds me always to miss you,anywhere,anytime. Your name is really the drug,even the killer. Even though I compel myself to stop missing you,then force myself studying instead of recollecting,but what the fun is that your name signs in almost every book of mine.The funny the tragical.
My life looks just like a goose-step whit the watchwords shouting:121 121 121...and never get,for me,the most particular number,THREE!