dashi

because all these circumstances that did not allow me to vent it out. Everything, just everything that I have always want to say but no, something would just come up, either a good news, or one night's sleep that flushes the things down, and then you would just shut up and let it stay inside, hidden forever and ever. Until one day, you will just crumble. I have been anticipating that one day, I wonder how would it be like, and what will happen after that. And that one time, does not only involve me, alone.