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 relationshipWe have the same belief that if we are destined to be together. We live in different countries. Nothing can separate us from each other.