Been 4 weeks since I've completed my Internship. Now that school restarted, I've hardly come by to this forum and say something comforting to my fellow friends. I've stopped reading blogs on bipolar by capriciousness, and I feel bad because I wouldn't make time for it due to fatigue.

I've come back to school and as usual, I make a point to sit in a separate lecture hall from her if I could, as she is still a distraction for me. Why? No matter how well ican handle the heartbreak and look forward in life, she left an impression of well-mannered and politeness in my heart that it can never erase itself with time.

I've learnt to accept this as an experience in a teenage phase. Now that I feel I am transitioning into an adult, it visualize as myself slowing letting go of her hands, fingers by fingers until she becomes a deep memory in my heart forever.


Hope everyone will be blessed!