My life resembles like an dusty vintage car. It traveled on a rocky and rugged path. It didn't run smoothly. It continues hanging, stopping, and pushing around, yet it never stops driving. It's just keep running till the end of the unless road. No matter how far you've travelled together, everyone in your car, whether in the backseat or the passenger seat, is free to stop and leave, and only the driver continues the journey... you, by yourself, alone.
So, in this life, we must learn to live alone. We may be dependant on others, but our lives and happiness should not be. But, because we're human, we can't say that. We were so attached to the person, even we kept telling ourselves that we shouldn't love them, but things didn't go as planned. We couldn't make someone stay the same way we co
