Wandering to a hushed night is everything you can wish for, the sound of trees swaying through the wave of winds, coming back echoes from your shoes, and a beautiful moon surrounded with stars was relaxing enough.
I miss this-
I couldn't really determine how and why problems was created and since the day I have been entangled by his mess, knew his true colors and deathly flabbergasting secret I cannot dare to turn my back now.
Because I don't think I can or really.. can I?
