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Being an adult means being lonely sometimes.

i still remember, 'the reason' was playing.

Just another place to stop for a break i guess.

It was strange feeling, like, everything was taken care of.

There was nothing else in the world to worry about.

Comforting, very comforting.

and dangerous, in that moment.

i just wish, i havent wished what i've wished.

and luckily, it didnt came true..

i'll try not to stay behind stangers from now on.

maybe, its just a noslagic thing to do, im happy :D