That’s a strange feeling when you move on and don’t realise where you are going. It’s like a frustration that stops you for a moment and makes you feel ashamed of the chances you didn’t take and you regret. I’ve never been afraid of anything. A strongly believed person who can and do. Maybe it’s a matter of the year, maybe it’s the matter of the people surrounding me. Or everything depends on me. I am for changes. Always. Like a water that never stops. But there is a person so close to my soul. Almost the same as me. I can’t do anything. And I get locked up.