Today is the first day I wrote a book to you. Up till now, it has been 17 days. We have feelings for each other. Last night we talked about love, I really don't know.Or follow your heart. I admit myself sad and weak. So this morning, I couldn't say good night, and sing a song for you before going to bed. What am I supposed to do with this relationship. We have the same belief that if we are destined to be together. We live in different countries. Nothing can separate us from each other.