Nyctophilia

Thirty-Six.

If there's one thing I've realized in the six months since Lilly has been gone, it's this: you can't depend on someone for happiness. You have to earn it for yourself. You never know what will happen; that person could one day just disappear, and what are you left with?

I've realized that you can't wait for happiness; you have to go get it.

So, I'm saying goodbye. I'm done with depending on something, and I'm done with being sad.

Adios.