Me.. who can’t get hold on my own feeling.. Me.. who was being a fool for fallen to you.. Me.. who can’t even see anything except you.. Me.. who keep dying on the soreness alone.. -Kris Wu    ForewordT_T..Idk what I was writing..There’s something keep tangled in my head these day.Come to an end, it drowning me to make these thing as a story..Which I’ve ended up with writing crap again..Dear my sweet+kind+awesome reader, sorry for the awful grammar *bow on 90 degree..  .____.”