To those who just follow my blog recently, please read part 1 and part 2 before read this final part.
I sat beside the road in the rain. A hot coffee in my hand. My mind was blank. Nothing, seriously. Nada.
My mind didn’t do the talk. But my heart. Deep inside of my heart, I felt sad. Every time when it is raining, my mind will just fly. Fly to nowhere but thinking of how long could I handle this? How long could I pretend that it is ok which it is not really ok?
Sighed.
