SEPTEMBER 3 YEAR 19

It has been a few weeks ever since it happened. I thought I had gotten over it. Smiling to everyone and acting happy was helping a tad bit. I was sure that I was recovering slowly, bit by bit.

But my hardwork was just shattered to pieces once again by a single thing.

Why must people keep reminding me of them? Why can't they just understand that I need time?
I don't want to hear their condolences anymore. I don't want to see any apology notes for what happened to my family. Every single day after what happened, I try to forget them but these things are just slowing down my progress.

I wish people would just leave me alone.

ㅡ HUENINGKAI 20:56