Others have no obligation to treat me nice just because I think it's important to be nice.

Others have no obligation to tolerate my sadness just because I think it's important to do my best cheering unhappy people up.

Others have no obligation to hold back their anger just because I think it's inappropriate to put irritation on the innocent people.

Others have no obligation to let me step in their world just because I like them.

Others have no obligation to be in my shoes just because I think it's important to be in others' shoes.

I have no right to complain what I've experienced because this painful situation is my "the very much" choice.

I have no right to ask others' consideration because everyone has their bothering affairs to bother, they also have their important life to go through.

Is it too much for me?

Who still have the extra energy to cheer me up?

Something is tired out…please forgive me that I can't reach my expectation…but I promise I'll carry on. After all, it's just the very beginning.

WHAT A NAIVETE！！ WHAT AN IDIOT！！！