It’s that time of the year again.
The birthdays are all past and there seems to be no event in sight, to keep you relatively eager to keep in touch.
You are subconsciously wondering in every of your circle..
“Can you hear me? Can you even see me?”
You have picked up your phone and dropped it a million times already.
You can’t help that everyone and everything feels so distant.
You are going to be okay, you are convinced of this.
But you don’t understand why there is a tiny voice in you not thoroughly convinced.
Saying the times are different.
Nothing was the same.
You sigh and prop yourself up again.
You are all you ever had in the first place.