This is a story I heard on one radio. A woman of a man was sick. I wanted to help her with her fight, but she didn't want to. And the thought of recovery was briefly reversed. Her story won the radio and came up with the prize. But she's not in the world. She said she had broken up, but he didn't want to. And as she died, he had something left. And when you deliver things, you think of yourself as your body is sick, and she makes them. I don't know how much I cried when I heard the story. And I

Love, warm comfort for those who walk behind it. Are you okay? Yeah, it's fine now. I had a really bad time. And I remember the old wounds and memories of love and I said,. "Sweet music box in the stands of the dead" that I once heard in bed at night. The love-to-love corner of the list. The story of love, which I heard on the night of being sensitive. This corner writer, Mr. Choin, came to me with a five-colored love walk. The love-shine color of the pastel ton's cover is a good demonstration

The more you do it, the harder it feels. I think that's love. It's easy to say that we're going to be able to grow up with a whole new person, and we've come together in some kind of fate, relying on each other, holding each other together, and then looking at the same place together, but it's hard to do. As long as we're together, each other's faults are constantly being seen, and we don't miss the first moment of excitement, and then we feel obsessed with love. When we become a little

The cover is so beautiful. Maybe if love had color, maybe it would be this color. Why is it that among so many people, there is still no love of mine, even though the bear loves one another? Are you okay? My heart, are you okay? I met someone, I loved them, I said goodbye, and I waited for someone to meet and love them. Some people say that to heal the wounds of love, we need another love, but even if we do, it seems like it must heal itself and meet others. You can only get hurt by one moment

Love, it's okay to love in the category of love, mate, triangle, regret, boredom, separation. It's like a combination of sad words among the stylus that follow the word love. Love that never meets, and that never comes to pass, and love that never happens to its heart, and it doesn't work to its will. Most of your books are on my mind. You can feel the feelings of people's hurt and missed. Love doesn't work out what it wants, so maybe it's even harder. Not what I want, but what we need to do to

The books on the five colorful walk-to-love story of author's best-selling library, which are read and read, are still similar and seem to be a subtle reminder that they are getting back into the scene. What's left of love, whether it's song lyrics or novels, except for love in our lives? Love, you're okay, you started reading with the curiosity that it was a book made of a radio story, and yet you suddenly became obsessed with hundreds of stories. I've had a love affair, and I'm part of a

"Love, It's All Right" was a very pleasant book. The cover was a beautiful, colorful five - colored love-and-love, a walking boat with little more than an innuendo of the contents, a swaying orange triangle, a regret of the faint blue, a gray glacial tyre, a smile of any dark green, a precious story for love. I think he was the author of the Sweet Music Box of SBS Power FM, which I often enjoyed listening to. The book speed is so fine and beautiful. The story of love, the beautiful paintings of