Gone; Evanished.
Dad, it might be the closure. Everything has been screwed up. It all was your fault. Even if it was not, but still, my brain would always automatically think so. I would stand still on my opinion. Because my life has been being a mess since then. You brought me to never ending sorrow. You, with your stable calm smile, put me there. Then, you left me all alone in the darkness. (more…)