Just like a diary

Sometimes I feel myself powerless, tiny creature with no remarkable talent. But still I love the insignificant one because all my family sufficiently shower much love with it. 

I’m really grateful to them. Even in the hardest time, their words save me a lot.

These feelings are tended to be forgotten so I write them here just like a memo on a diary..

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Author: u37

A Japanese translator

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