It’s the time. I’ve already left everything behind. I let it all out. Through all of my fears for several years, I lived with it. By now, it’s all done. I’ve collected my bravery. I never knew it would come with a sincerity. There will be no sorrow for something with uncertainty, started from yesterday. I had simple question of why and I never had the answer. I had a lot of cares but it came with nothing. Time passed by and I found the real “me” in slow but sure. I’d ever loved before I used my logic well. I ever felt about what the most of people talk about loving in a friendship. I ever lied and I ever pretended. I’ve ever cried for him and I’ve ever smiled for every joy he felt. I always thought that I’m different. I have something that’s not all the girls have. And I enjoy with it. It was a gift to be in the condition. From evertyhing that ever happened, I’ve learned a lot. I bring the lesson until now. Those feeling turned into anger. The anger turned into hate. The hat