Tomorrow is another day

A very bad day......

Climbed up to my bed unhesitatingly when I came back in dormitory. I feel relaxed and safe when I laid in bed with my eyes closed. I heard two of my roommates came in and one of them asked, " what's wrong with her? She slept so early." The other roommate said," I don't know." I heard that, but I didn't want to make a sound. I was enjoying my silent and free time. I feel the world is safer in the silence.

But I just could not help my tears. I wept in my bed for a while. I heard their left...... I still stayed in bed.

Now I have just got up for a few minutes. It is raining outside. I heard the rain is knocking at the window. This is a lonely world. You think you can be happy, but it is so hard to achieve it. You think you could get on no matter what would happen. But, could you really be brave enough?

Tomorrow is another day,isn't it? Tomorrow, sweet tomorrow...... don't cry, be happy. Because, he is coming back!

Waiting ......