"At least, you once became my comfort." I want to be happy genuinely, but I don't know when I'll be free from something that keeps on giving me burdens. I'm exhausted from the noise of my parent's fight. On a sad night, it's the pain that serves as my lullabies. It feels like I'm dancing in chaos. And these days, I found comfort from his soft pressed on a piano. It gave me peace and his presence is like music that sways me through the beauty of disasters. Started: December 16, 2021 Ended: February 20, 2021All Rights Reserved