Never Same, Again.

It may seems to be tough.

The seconds are just like bits of burden and worries, when every second passes by more worries and burdens are loaded into the heart. Days pass, and it just get heavier…heavier…and heavier.

Though there’s always another soul to look for, there’s no soul that can share the load. Only to spare the thoughts…

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