I Hope.
"The scariest thing about distance is that you don't know whether they'll miss you or forget you." It's 9th of August 2016, and I'm here squeezing out some time to pour my feelings out on my blog as a diary becos i dont ever want to forget this feeling even though it wasn't a really favorable. But through this two months, I've learned to grow, I've learned to cry when i'm hurt, I've learned how to love myself more and I believe I still am trying to learn how to love myself more. Life is held together by the simplest of moments that evolve into a story of cherished memories. I have no idea how do i start. Maybe around end-June? I started to close myself off. I don't know how to describe that feeling and that emptiness that i felt during that time. I remember going to school, even though my friends were nearby talking, laughing, i felt lonely. What's weird is that it wasn't becos i felt left out, nothing of that sort. I l...