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Where can you see your past? For the first time in months you look out of the window. You watch as people walk by. You feel numb. Before this scenery would have caused you pain. To see those people and know that they have that something that you lost. Now you can't feel anything. The emptiness has swallowed your very being. Someone comes in. You can hear them as they walk in. You ignore them, hoping they would leave soon. You don't want to have another meaningless talk today. No, that's not right. You haven't been talking with anyone for a while now. Your visitor sit next to you without a word and you can finally see who they are. There's

What would you do if I said I loved you? Would you tell me how you feel the same way? Would you gently reject me? Would you laugh at my face thinking how I must be joking? Would you cry for being overwhelmed by your own emotions? Would you look at me with disgust and reject me? Would you accept me? Would you ignore me? Would you hate me? What would you do? You don't have to know, because I will never tell you that. Even if you ask me, I won't say it. I'm a coward and I love you.

The boy's journey Once upon a time, there lived a boy. The boy lived an ordinary life in an ordinary village but the boy himself was quite extraordinary. You see, the boy could hear the whispers of the nature and every once in a while you could see him talking to a tree or singing with the wind. The people of the village feared the boy for his so-called sixth sense but always turned to his side if they needed help or advise. But one day, the boy grew tired of the village and its residents. He packed his bag and left without a word to search for the answer to life. First, the boy went deep inside the forest near his village. After all, what

What you see in the mirror Look at yourself. You're a mess. Your eyes once filled with joy, laughter and life are now dull and dead. Even if you try to pretend, even if you try to act, you can't even convince yourself anymore. Not when you look like this. Your hair, once as seemingly carefree as yourself, is now flat. Even the once rich colour seems to have faded, dulled. For so long you have ignored the reflection in the mirror, knowing that if you looked, this is what you'd see. You used to be so energetic. You enjoyed life. You used to be the one that brought others happiness. Your presence could make even the most depressing people smil