We can't play God, unless we sacrifice ourselves. Who says, anything is better than nothing. Who knows, the price of that anything. We can't change the past. Then how can we change the future? Coz what we will have tomorrow, all depends on what happened yes...
魔鬼的情诗:
20个小明≯:
渚薰:
Deep joy:
架空:
仲夏之门:
木卫二:
万人非你:
图宾根木匠: