Kabanata 80 The next morning, I woke up with a heavy heart but I can't tell anyone. I can’t excuse myself from everything. I feel the obligations heated my skin as soon as the sun kissed it. I have to endure another day, making myself believe that I am fine. I have to work, to socialize, to go out, to fix something, and many more. I have to do the things I don’t have the will to fulfill. But nevertheless, there's nothing I can change. I'm living my entire existence carrying a heavy heart without any word anyway— I’m getting used to being not okay. And I hate it more than anyone c
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