Honey, is it wrong for me to love you? I always wanted to go to America, but I didn't have the money, and you made me worry, I couldn't do anything about it, all my plans had failed, my company had no cash flow product backlog, millions of dollars, and the company went under. I was the one who was left behind, on the streets, homeless. My pain is known only to God and my therapist. My heart was taken from me and put into the sea. How can you love me when I'm so poor? Darling, my heart is in tears! I will always love you. Hope to get your real support!