I am disappointed. YES! With you, Boy!
Don't you have that feeling? Aren't you excited?
I like to see you up there, stamped the ground with all your playing. I love to see you there.
I spent my time to see you, because I love it. But I couldn't find you and your playing.
And I AM TOO DISAPPOINTED.
Couldn't I see you for the last time before we continue our life? Couldn't I?
All I want was only to see you. Don't you understand?
Please, I love your playing, Boy..
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