When you feel like you are free to choose and to be chosen, well, you are wrong.
I keep on a positive point of view that the era of myth has been ended since the modernism rules the world. It is wrong baby. It is wrong.
So here I am, I have this dramatic, tragic, love story. *white flag*
God, embrace me *cry me a river*, hoping it is unreal, it is hard tho. xD