Another day chaos choked my breath. Yet again, I cursed under my breath repeatedly. Yet again, I felt bad and that feeling submerged again. What I thought (negative), happened. The first one to glance at my vulnerability were his eyes, in a room full of people. Those eyes almost exclaimed lightly, "There you are, I was looking for you." There was a look of sympathy (or empathy, idk) in his eyes. I felt a little better and slightly comforted.

The separation era (I am trying to get over it all)~