#44952 - With that sad, yet so beautiful thing in mind, I came out of the workshop only to discover the last bus home about to depart, and I managed to run up to it just in time, passing out to sleep in the bus as it started, only to not be able to sleep the rest of the night after I got home, thinking about the girl I was so close to, yet so far from, like ice and fire, that being fully opposed, are nothing without one another. My mind has a need to constantly think and so all the time I thought what to do when it comes to the worst and so far, it never bore fruit. In their college years, they still either feign indifference to reel you in, or they like charming boys because they like thinking they got the hot stuff, or because they want to prove just that to themselves.