My life is empty.
Totally empty.
I look around me and there is no one I can tell that actually cares about me the way they said they do.
No one.
Look, I am not here to whine about the people that hasn't been there for me whenever I need them the most.
I am not here to whine about anything.
I am just here to find myself.
The one that has gone.
Gone.
20 years of living, Suhaida, what have I achieved?
I woke up everyday and stare at my empty screened laptop because there are usually someone there that I always woke up to.
I woke up everyday, made myself a cup of Milo and trying to smile because there's a book telling me...
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