As long as you happy, dear.

After a few days having can’t-stop-smiling-everyday-face, I get a can’t-hide-that-I’m-sad-face.

After a couple weeks feeling I’m-the-most-cheerful-girl-in-this-world, I see that everything-becomes-dark.

After thinking that I-finally-had found-my-prince-charming, My mom forbids me.

So yes, here I am. Mom’s-beloved-daughter.

I can do nothing.

I’m her one and only daughter. And all I can do is make her happy.

So yes, here I am. Trying to be happy and happy.

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I’m okay.

I’m okay.

I’m okay.

I’m okay.

It’s okay when nobody listen.

It’s okay. Because I have you blog.

Yeah, I’m okay blog. I’m okay :)))

As long as he’s happy, I’m happy :))))

As long as he’s okay. I’m okaaaaay ;)))

I’m okay.

I’m okay.

I’m okay.
:)
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xoxo,