I got into the bathroom and wash my hair, apply soap, washed my face with facial cream. Then i drained it away, together with the salty taste. The night sky empty and blank of stars, the chilly night breeze. the lighting of rhe estate apartments lit a family sitting together to catch their favourite tv programme together, lit with presence of life. What's life, what's family filled with emptiness? Without love? Without someone who care?
Yes. Emotions tends to sweep me away. However your squadmate will pull herself back. Yes I will. I always do. When I have nothing to do, I always sympathise with those who don't know what it means. It is such a great thing, isn't it? I may be very wierd in this post but try to udnerstand it, okay?