Not everyone can treat you like this

Can you grasp it in your heart, then you will feel that quarrels are sweet, can you put down your body, I can not even have dignity, and you, if you don’t love, no matter how it is hurt, if you don’t love me, I regret this morning, dear, you have already turned me into

Dry-looking orange

It became like this, wrinkled and dull, lifeless without water color. It was an orange, dried and withered. I was thirsty at night, looking for drinks everywhere. There was nothing, so I had to boil water. In the cupboard, it was quietly huddled in a plate. How long it had been, I can’t remember, it