There were a lot of things and they have become a lot of nothings.
I spent the day cleaning up my room and came across a lot of old photos and letters. A lot of exchanges from the bottom of our hearts when we were young and naive.
Things that I treasured so much, things I used to swear on my life to safeguard suddenly became dreams of the past. Nothing of the present.
It is perhaps time to wake up from a long slumber and be young and naive again.
