when things are at worst, you can only expect it to be better, right?

dad run away from home after having a quarrel w/ my bro yesterday. he didnt come home last night. he dont have money. it rained and the night was cold and he's only wearing sando and his usual shorts made of thin fabrics..i just hope he slept somewhere warm...i hope he's fine now...i dont know if he'll ever come back..i just dont wanna think anymore.

my week was just as bad. i said goodbye to two people. you see, i suck at goodbye. and goodbyes suck..pak..and now my dad...for some reason the word suddenly feels foreign...and the world itself feels foreign...

i feel like an alien.

07:50 AMにcinderellaareus によって書かれました。

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