End

Finally, here we go.

When I was child, someone told me that everything will end.

I think about it all day long. But I didn't found the answer.

For some years, I forget it.

Until one years ago, I fell. I'm fell in love. 

He wasn't the most handsome guy, he wasn't the most amazing guy. 

But in my eyes, he is a special person.

But like usual, I make a fault.

I'm too shy to belong near with him.

I stay away, because I shy, not because I don't like.

But they think I hate him. He's either.

I've hurt his heart.

That was the first time I saw he avoid me. 

And now I can't saw him everyday anymore, I can't saw his laugh again.

I'm late. And it's the end of my story. 

Today, I give up.

I won't try to saw him again. 

I won't looking for him when I through the road.

I don't want to saw him anymore.

Maybe it will be better if he meet the other girl that can make him happy.

I hope one day, we can meet again. And I can see his smile just once again.

So I can run my life, without regret.

But this is it. This is the end of my love story.