God, why did you give this heavy akubeban?
I could not contain it I'm afraid and I'm not able to.
It was hell for me. I want the sodium absorption ratio of this gift, this gift is not a curse!
"Aaaaa !!!"
Prrrraaangggg !!!
I screamed and threw the glass that I snapped from the top of the bedside table and threw it into the
mirrors sweet perched atop my dresser. I shed all my pain, disappointment, and anger that has been unable to kubendung again. I was too low, I too was destroyed, and fragile.

Screams and cries of pain I feel is echoed in all corners of my room. My body fell from the floor, feeling the bones were joined despondent up to support the body and head just thought I could not.