things change, they always do, even if you think they wouldn't. kinda liberating, isn't it, to realize that you don't have to be stuck in a rut forever. or to be pining for the same person forever. or to be depressed forever. because you kinda grow out of your problems, or your problems grow out of you.

there're too many things that we don't say to each other.

(anw, imagine if we had transparent hearts. cand and i were imagining. it's quite funny, go and think abt it.)