I don't know if I've made the right decision or not.
I don't know if I will wake up one day regretting.
But I know that before I know what I want, I have to continue.
Time doesn't stop for anyone, you can't stop moving.
This Christmas season got me so sentimental I don't know why.
So sentimental that I feel like dying.
I think about those days in school/FYP and a clique which I doubt it still exists.
And of all things, I think about my grandma the most.
Sucks to be like this.
现在，我依然很想你.
不.. 是更加想你...