And when I stuck in the line between past and future, I stopped the time by myself. Regretting every decisions that I ever made. Then, I let the tears falling apart.
I stared at the sky as the wind whispered its wishes. I closed my eyes and pretended that I'm okay. I should be okay.
Dragged myself out from the comfort zone was not the most difficult thing, but, it was not as easy as what people's talk. I was survived in the way I am not used to be. Struggled from anything that I hate the most till I have to live with that.
Life never flat.
Life never easy.
And life never always about happy ending.