2015.
Never looked forward to 2015. Everything would sound distant. The happy times of "at the start of this year" can now only be lumped as something that happened "last year", along with all the unhappy times.
People leave and things change but time moves forward, undeterred, unmoved. It is an emotionless constant, unable to experience of hope to understand the limits of mortality.
In happier news....I know I'm happier since a week ago.
I like the experience, but I'm not used to being happy.
I loved the company and I'm happy you came. Thanks for everything, and I'll see you soon (:
-- 1/01/2015 04:33:00 PM