Since the first day we came here we felt the warmest, or is that my conscience tell me that I used her to get what I want, loveliness of hearts to hearts. We have been loved like a garden full of flowers some are die that much be what I felt inside. Some days she cry to sleep some days laugh out loud to sleep It’s sweet as a rose to have the love we get from the fellow students yet they are far ways from us but in our hearts so close.
