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Life begins with crying. That crying is not usually conceivable areas of joy sadness, but evidence of breathing. A child who has been raised for 10 months in the mother's stomach begins to struggle for survival as he becomes an independent entity. That's not all. The child lives for a while, asking for what he needs as his own needs. Maybe a person is a creature who is always hungry for satisfying needs.
However, the more they grow through infancy and infancy, the more they repress them from living according to their desires. You may think it's natural, but let's take a look. For example, men said they did not cry easily, and they made rules that were forced together, and women stipulated that if they behave shyly like men, they would not be shy. In fact, this is not a law and therefore there is no reason to obey it.
Here is another extension of this absurd discipline. It is a contradictory rule not to miss anyone who is at the end of love or who has broken up. Longing for love does not necessarily exist when the two are together. The longing when passing through the breakup time is indescribably deep. Rather, it is far more than longing for the excitement of love.
Someone did.
There is no need to reproach or hide because the traces of longing are indescribably large. Someone said. It takes four or five hours to digest the deliciously eaten rice, and moreover, how much longer would it take if you had an existence in your heart for a long time?
He sympathized deeply and nodded. It makes sense to think that people are like tree frogs and should forget them, and the more they try to empty them, the more they become full. If you are having a hard time, let's feel hard, if you miss it, think about what you miss, and if you want to cry, let's cry. Isn't that the most honest way to be in love and not to leave regrets in your own love?