The most strange thing at this moment is, while I am having sorrow and is depressed, everything runs just as nothing has happened. Life goes on. I still live the same. Though sometimes I still weep on bed.
I mark this moment on my notes, looking forward to see how would I think after months or years later.
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I have never adhered to any kinds of religion. It's just that I didn't see the need.
When something happen in your life, you would start to think about it, then you would doubt it. You probably would scold the one on the Books, why does He have to make us suffer?
I really don't have a clue.
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The feeling is just so real, so intense.
Only after the moment you realize you have lost something would you start to regret. No matter what I thought I have done right, they are all wrong. And this could be already a point-of-no-return.
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I am living in Amsterdam, a European old city, trying to live the fullest.
And while I am trying, I have already lost so many things.
Goodnight Amsterdam, would you give me some love tomorrow?
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