untitled.
I actually cannot even remember the last time I typed in English...because every time I do, I feel like I am having a conversation with you. These days, I finally feel that you are very distant. I still think of you every single day, but I do think I am getting better. It has been more than nine months since we met? Maybe as time passes, I will finally forget how you look like, how you sound, and unlike now, I will not remember anything about you everywhere I go. Maybe this is really how it is like to love someone, isn't it? I never expected to become like what I am now, totally in a different world, don't know how to communicate with people anymore. I used to think that because of you, I was becoming a better version of myself. But right now, I don't know what is left of me. There is no joy, no sadness too, nothing. I wonder if I am already incapable of feeling any emotions. That day when I watched Tuesdays with Morrie, I thought of you a lot. About the book I gave you b...