He is going on a trip to Amsterdam….
9.30pm, he walked into my room and he gave me a hug and some kisses.
I tried to remain cool.
I didn’t want myself to act like an immature little girl, doing all sorts of childish things that will make him sad or angry or even grow tired of me….
But when he said “I’ll be back soon.”
He said, “so when I’m gone, don’t be a bad girl, you gotta miss me….”
Can I don’t?
Because it hurts.
You said, “you’re difficult and ruthless…. I’m struggling but I’m still here….”
But I think you don’t know, 你是我的牵挂。
I love you….