Directions are always various & confusing. Choosing the right one is so hard. One is chosen, the others must be sacrificed but actually, what makes us happy is the right one, not the one that everyone else thinks that is right.

Place I go, I leave a small corner for it in my heart, the heart is small, the places are so big, but in the end, I can bear that all.

I find it difficult to take care of the self, from the physical to the mental living. Now I am 25. And I begin to learn a lot of simple things that I have ignored in my previous life.