Over

2 weeks, or 3 weeks. Finally, it leads to an end.

I hope I use a "normal heart" to treat all these.

I hope, but in fact, I'm lying.

Deep inside my heart, I know I couldn't.

Although I couldn't let off my hopes, I wish it is lesser,

as compared to last time.

Take a deep breath, I know, I have tried my best.

When things aren't in my control,

don't think on it.