New city.
New university.
New friends.
A new and different environment but the same old personality.
A freshman.
An education student.
Going only with the flow, with no certain path following.
Empty.
That's what my life is at the present time.
Stepping out of the boundaries and making new and boring memories is the only thing she wants.
After many heartbreaks at a young age, I just don't want to make someone feel and feel love.
It's all the same.
It's not constant.
It will just forget you, yourself .
People are only good at first but will hurt you the moment you fall head over heels to them.
Ruining you and your perspectives.
How ironic.
This is me. My life. My story.
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Broken Vessel
Non-FictionWhat is love? It's cruel, ruthless and bitter sweet moment. This is a story how this love ruined me. How it changes my perspective in life...
