hello all.
I just read one book (short one).
And I find a lot of meaning to it.
I don't know how to explain but it's like sometimes,
you have found what I was looking for.
we might just be going totally opposite directions.
And that, we do not realise.
Because of that, we will never find each other.
It's something like that.
But of course, I may find what you couldn't.
So life is like this.
There are wounds to heal.
Or maybe wounds that are slowly healing as time passes.
I think that is really true.
Time heals all wounds.
:) life philoshopies (hope I spelt it correctly).
Byebye~
