POV:  

NOT ALL GOODBYES ARE ENDS




I'm Raxz. Former RP,

I'am writer and a simple human in the fake world.

I was happy. I was. 

During my journey, I knew I've developed. I knew I've learned. And most of all, I knew I've became happy, atleast for some moments of my life.

I'd consider my pieces to took care and compiled them, revised until I've learned something new, and used it again and again to learn.

I was a joyful girl. I was.

I was surrounded by colleagues in different moods: happy, problematic, weird and such.
It was one-of-a-kind.

I was contented. 
I was happy. I was. 

Not until, I started to feel pain.

It seems like the fake world where I run into before whenever I feels sad became the saddest place I've ever seen.

It seems like the fake world where I releases stress became the most stressful.

It seems like... it's getting no longer healthy.

So I'm going to leave, and will heal myself to be ready for a great comeback.

At this point of time, you may already experience confusion. Yes. This is not a fiction. I'am baé, saying goodbye, temporarily. 

See you soon! 
My comeback has no assurance yet, 
but however, 
I'am sure I'll be back so wait for me, okay? 

As what I've said, not all goodbyes are ends, 
so I guess I'm signing in... 

signing in a hiatus.