Many people told me that maybe God wants us to meet a few wrong peolple before meeting the right person,so we would know how to be grateful for the life.However,I don’t think God do justice to me,I melt a boy went I was forteen.And wherever he went ,he could catch all the people’s attention,of course I was in one of them.Compared with him,I was so puny.Now I am nineteen,during the five years,I have always standed behind him no matter what was happened,but he couldn’t see me once.Shall I still stay there?Is he my right men?
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