Being able to survive doesn't mean that it was ever okay.
80 percent of it was suffering, but it's not a devastated moment after all.
I'm keep busying myself right now.
Running away again.
It's such a shame to see myself like this.
I used to be certain of things.
Haishh..
While waiting the heavy rain to stop,i saw a spouse with purple umbrella, fetched their beloved.
It's really opened up my eyes.
I know...there’s so many 'umbrellas' in the world.
And i decided to get wet.
because,
...nobody knew i cried in the rain.