Villainess’s Sweet Everyday

"Yeah, tell me."

"Secrets are meant to be rebelled."

"What are you talking about?

"Hehe"

"Already."

My dissatisfied voice shook my heart's ear.

A few memories bring my head and leap from the depths of my heart with sweet and sour flavors. I was innocent back then, just singing every day. It's sad to be happy. Joy and dismay. Success and frustration. Improving and descending personality.

"Hey, Maricana, don't you promise? Here we are again… if we ever walked together in this tunnel"

That, this voice, this look somewhere. I've seen it recently. I wonder where? Kind of a cheerful eye. Tense voice.