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She looks at her phone on the table, its not ringing. She convinced herself that what she needs now is the company of her book. She looks up every few seconds. She couldn't concentrate. Her phone vibrates. She told herself she isn't picking it up. She gave in, puts down her pen and reads the message. She swiftly replies, recalling all the shouting ( Read more... )

This thing about growing up is that you gain some things, you also lose others.

( I never wanted to, but I didn't have a choice. )

A heart breaking isn't always as loud as a bomb exploding.. Sometimes it can be as quiet as a feather falling.. And the most painful thing is, no one really hears it, except you.

Bcus its been 15years since you were gone. Sometimes I wonder if you were still here, will life be better, will we change, will I still be who I am? And bcus it being 15years long doesn't mean I don't miss you. With you around, life might've been better for me, for her for all of us ( Read more... )

"I heard someone whisper your name, but when I turned around to see who it was, I was alone. Then I realized that it was my heart telling me that I miss you."

Happiness is knowing that somewhere there is someone who only cares for you, someone who will pick you up when you fall, someone who only knows you, who will hold you when you cry and embrace you when you smile; happiness is when you know that person is just for you.