Conyac で依頼された翻訳結果を公開

I was about to go away from you in silence. I'm writing a last mail now because I think that it is very rude to you who told me as an important friend not to say the reason. I became a uterine cancer at the age of 18 and a person who cannot fill the child. Then I gave love and falling in love with someone. And now, breast cancer was found. I think no matter how easy if even my heart could be a men. The day I clear the Instagram was the date I was announced. I wanted to erase everything about me and disappear that day. I cried about my cruel life, but I do not think I am going to die, and I do not think even now.