Life. That word in general has multiple meanings. Sometimes looking to much in the dark isn't good. But one way or another it will always come back. sorry for sounding depressed. It's okay if you'll leave me again. Being lonely is normal for me I guess... But, if you are willing to come with me. Maybe you can shed some light. Note: Understand​ that this story will encounter topics of how sad life is. If you do not want to read this, you may leave. Not all people can relate entirely. If you do wish to continue. I hope you understand what feelings I have. Hope you can relate or at least understand.