2018

Well, it proofs that time brings away many things.
It's already 2018, and it's already the ending of February.
Thinking back those times, it still ache my chest a little, but I'm getting better. Those broken pieces promises are joint and sensed out the reasons and timing and every all things. Now I'm clearly know that those are just words. It's not mean to be done.
Well, it's life. Maybe the good memories shall be left behind as good ones, and we carry on our lives with that black blank spot there. Never mind. Just remember, it has passed. I'll hold on lesser and let go more. Then we'll see what kind of miracle will occur in my life.

Thanks, chao!