Hey, you...

Future is unpredictable. I had just written a happy post for you, and now I'm overcasting this page with unhappy elements. Bad me.

I'm not pleased.

And I hate the fact that I get disappointed very easily.

I'm not proud of it.

But I'm not Merlin, and I have no magic to stop the curse of frustration from overwhelming me.

I do wish I have a great will power, to will and tell myself to be happy straight away. To be forgotten that I'm frustrated. Maybe I need time.

I am unhappy and I wish that I could have understood you.

But I hope that you will, too...

We're stuck in dimension of time, in different world with a great barrier between us.

But I'm holding on, and dream of a time where both of us shaking hands again, and leave all painful memories behind...

Will we?

I looked in the mirror and found a girl wandering in wilderness.

Would you ever hand a hand to me and bring me home?

To our home?

Together, you and me?

-Little E-