I constantly have these stories in my head that is so tangible that I feel like they are memories and not my imagination at all. I try to write them down, somewhere. But, as soon as I pick up my pen, all these ideas seem to just float away, out of my reach. But the emotions that they've brought, they stay.. here.. in my heart. And so I try, my hardest to write and give out these feelings through writing. I don't know the story, but I guess these emotions that I express give you the story that you needed to know.