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Photo taken by my dad a few years back.

Today was kinda depressing, so depressing that it feels like the sky will fall apart and I'll see the moon's face smiling at me. It was the kind of day where you feel nothing is right, you get furious without reason (I'm surprisingly calm right now, probably due to all the songs I'm listening to) and they felt like an overwhelming wave of emotions. I was about to cry in the bus, in the place where I got toilet rolls and in the end I did it in the shower. I knew I had to let them show, I need to make myself feel that I didn't have to be strong all the time and I had to calm that angry animal inside. I know I am not well prepared, I don't know if I could've done better but I believed in fate. Things that will happen will happen, and all we could do was to hope for the best. 

Good night from the other side,

W.