They all came and left in the same vein. I waited.
I don’t blame them, they had their reasons. Except, the problem with me is that everything affects me much more than the other person.
The problem with every other person is that they are as selfish as they should be.
I am really drained out. And unwilling to give anyone a chance, even this blog.
It maybe a week, it maybe a year. I might just come back tomorrow telling my stories. I might just wait for a year to collect enough mishaps
Until the time, I am ready again, this blog is going dark.
