500. 500 days. 1 and a half year. 71 weeks. 12,000 hours. 43200000 seconds. sounds like a long time right? well, it's short. for me it is. 500 when I was with him. After that 500 days, He was out of my hands, out of my life, as much as I say, all for his benefit. I hated my life, I sure do despise it. Sometimes I wished that I rather live down the streets rather than the life I have now. He made it all better. He made my life bearable and unforgettable. but it's all such a waste when it reached my 500th day with him. but before that, let's all go to Day 0.