When I open my mailbox, I always wished that the letters I received were from you.

Stress is in the air and this year, it was streaming=double stress!!!

Hence, because of this stress, many friendships have broke and many hatred has took it's turn around school, class and friendship. I, myself, have my share of pain and sadness, and this is to you, the one that has hurt me badly enough for me to cry in my bed, silently, to be unable to fall asleep countless nights, and to sit by the window, watching happy children run around, and wonder, about you and me. You know how life is like a field of roses. It might look so beautiful but slowly, step by step, you'll get pricked by those sharp thorns, how much they hurt, how beautiful they still remain. If you understand this equation, would you give me another chance? If not, I guess it's just the way it should be. Life Sucks.

xoxo,

Caryn