Last night I felt like I was like Summer.
You know the movie 500 Days of Summer?
I thought maybe I didn’t want to be with anyone.
I didn’t believe true love does exist.
I didn’t believe any kind of meeting your love of your life.
I was really suck with anyone.
I never appeared serious in building relationship.
I always wanted to runaway.
But this morning I felt so much different, didn’t I?