8 years can past by fast. Without noticing, we have evolved into a different stage in life with certain things remaining as constant. 8 years can also be a very long time. Collecting experiences, both good and bad. Today, I flip the pages of what is left. A mental scrapbook that you wouldn't keep.
It feels like a drama.. People who watch me probably feels the same way too. They don't understand that changes are hard to adapt. Especially when you're not trying to.
I'll keep my scrapbook safe.
