lost, confused, depress, lonely.
pressured i am, an invisible force pressing harder and harder, unbreathable ... gasping
holiday is short yet i feel that it is ages. nothing matters no more.
getting stronger yet weaker by soul. will i get through this? milions of questions yet to be answered...
long waiting, it is only day 8.
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