sometimes, remembering the past is a good thing. Those memories are the one that taught you alot and also the one that will mold you into a better person. No matter how many times I tell myself this, a part of me will always want to get away from the reality. Reality is this cruel, no one can do anything about it. I just want to get over all of this then leave this place and never come back. This place was once where all my happy memories were created. But right now I just want to leave everything and start a new life, be a new me. Maybe years later I won't even remember this anymore. Sometimes, it is also a good thing to forget.