Cordial of My life

Sleepless night,..  I crawled from my bed to the study table,.. step by step to find the notebook, my eyes focused on the sided part , my back down looking for my beloved lappy.. finally. Slowly I switched the plug on, clicked the small button and the blue light seemed…hurm,.. Loading..

Here, again.. spending my time with the best ears. My Blog. Throwing words that I used to tell.. But, since I’m not a good speaker, let me just use this creature for help. My shoulder to cry on.. My little intermediated thread for expressing the inside..

Lonely make me feel scared,.. then I choose to write. Remembering those I love..

Thank you for listening,..