One Lonely Night

On lonely night her eyes shone with tears while her lips trembled. A woman's face, a very powerful and undeniable force, weakens when you see what is in front of you. A person she loves. A man she takes care of. Why she cried Love must be the strongest of all emotions, so even if it is the smallest tear, the time is 7:30 AM on Monday morning. The smell of gasoline is long enough in the air that nobody will notice. Sunlight is filtered through the brush. The sound of distant animals stunned the pigeons in the square and they took off with a great flight.

Well, this is sufficiently negative for lonely nights. According to my diagnosis (I rarely mistake myself), I have FOBA syndrome. This is a self-creative term "fear of being alone". Do you want to spend the day with people you do not mind? No, of course I will not! I absolutely despise the idea that I will be forced to interact and meaningless conversation. I do not like to blink an unconscious, unreal smile. What I really feel is that we are so intertwined with the turbulence of the outside world that we are addicted to its shallowness and luxury is that we have forgotten the complexity of everyday life .

I liked to write since I was a child. Writing is lonely. Beginning with the age of 10, I and my leather book magazines appeared one after another. Sometimes the traces of the moon are with us. Sometimes we accompany white noise from TV. However, I mainly talk about people who have the opportunity to observe me well. In high school in high school, I became a friend of one of the most popular girls in our grade. It happened a bit, you know what these things are. She attracted me more worried than I did. I completely obey. Sometimes it is okay. But for the most part it hurts

Loneliness, her own way, one evening, she was walking on the hope cliff. Because night is a dark end of the Ambition Valley, the night is dark. She is looking for a valley and is looking for it, so it is pitch black at night. But before the sun rises, the valley is dark. She believes foolishly that ambition is dark, but she only needs to shine the way. Stupid, she did not think that there would be sunlight leading her to the mountains full of mountains even in the valley.