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...
湯姆之死。 黑暗中年輕人閃閃發(fā)亮的眼睛,望著故作【zuò】偽善的典獄長,滿懷希望以為自己可以救下恩師。聽到典獄長詢問他是否能在法官面前誠實作答,湯姆毫不遲疑的回答:yes,sir.just give me that chance.典獄長笑了,拍拍湯姆的肩膀,用腳踩滅煙頭,給黑暗處的殺手一個眼神。 槍聲...
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