5 days left...
It rains, and rains, and rains.
I like to think that the sky cries for me.
For me alone. For the little scared boy within.
For all his charisma and charm, he's still a little boy.
A boy who doesn't want to grow up.
Who wants to be free from worries and sorrows.
5 days left...
Time to make preps to say Auf Wiedersehen to my Social life...