dancing made everything feel better again.
it doesn't matter that i didn't talked to anyone.

but it was nice to dace and to feel again.
i forgot what i was missing.
nothing matters more when you feel your heart thumping against your chest.
when all you can hear is the sound of your breath.
the need to feel and to express yourself.

yeah.
its what i needed all this while.


i'm off to mass later.
at good shepard.
and i need someone to follow me there.


i'm sorry.
for bothering you.
i shouldn't.


great.
loading my mind with things all over again.
i should stop.
so i guess.
i should do something to get things off my mind.
its better this way.