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It was so much better then. I miss those carefree days. It seems as if I have lived a million years and I don't know them anymore. They used to be my friends. Sometimes I think were those days real? Seriously, those people are such fake personalities but no not all of them. There was only one who was not as fake as them but still a fake one. What I considered to be fun was it really was fun? Oh! After everything else, it was so much better then.


Why always the past looks better than the present? Is it because we only see the good in the past. We are so blind that we are not able to see what all we have been through? That how much it took for me to make it till here. Perhaps I may have to put double or maybe triple efforts as much as I have put till now. But am I ready for it? If I am not then I have to be. I should not cry over the past and make my every second on earth worthwhile. Anyways, it's always the good things we remember. :)

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Thank you so much for reading and yes I am telling you my friends it is not you whom I am talking about so don't get sad. Also, don't ask me who are they 'cause I don't wanna talk about them. Do tell what do you think about my writing. Always open for compliments and criticism.

Good Day, and let others know how much you can shine. ;)

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