i read through some articles about breaking up. finding courage as the first step is indeed the hardest part. so how can i jump to the final step if i don't even eat up the first step?
i miss being the little me. i was so skinny that my mom started to worry and consulted a doctor if it was possible i had worms as my kekasihs gelap and hid it inside my stomach. and i miss having my long hair to cover my face whenever i was sleeping.
on top of all, i miss the feeling being problem-free. i don't want to grow any older than this. cause tomorrow's a worry for me.