@HyeRin 25 August 2021

After a while, she removed her glasses and put her pen down. No, she didn’t write again this time. The scribbles on her notebook are numbers. She listed where her last cash went on, accounting every bit. No, I’m just joking. On her notebook, what was written is her bucket list. Things and plans to do. Goals to pursue. She needs to organize not only her thoughts but her resolves. It’s been a while since she kept good to her words. There are some distractions and heartaches she made as an excuse to slack off. There are stacks of things she needs to do but can’t, no, she just doesn’t want to. Well, I can’t do anything about that when she really feels down, you know. And I have to take measures just for her to feel dang good. But you know, sometimes it just won’t work. She’s really too tough to break when she’s had her guard up. Because she knows how she’ll be when she’s open. Hahaha. Some ramblings for a cool afternoon!+_+ Missing those times when words just pop into my head. And my fingers just dance on the keyboard like a possessed dancer. Char lang!+_+