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| The last coffee Dear January, It certainly is amazing how wonderful and cheerful someone could be when they're talking about their passion and how it reminds everyone about a certain experience that causes a dramatic change into their lives. The month is almost ending and I'm still having it hard to say goodbye. Maybe it's the fact that I haven't or perhaps never will get use to goodbyes. I know that the upcoming January or the one after or the one next will never be the same as this year's. You dislike the word bye. So much loneliness and reluctance in it. It reflects to someone's empty soul so dark that it's the main reason why people stayed at home after fights. I'll never understand why your eyes bleed empty emotions all the time. I don't really know how to react since we've traveled quite a distance from the starting line. All I could ever recalled that night was the amazing kiss and the warm hugs. Most importantly we bid each other farewell and never look back. |