It's not easy to go on in life by the passing time.
You get older; you change and not because you want to.
See; people change because they have no choice, it is that or to give up.
But for how many more times am I going to continue doing that?
It is becoming tiring and life itself is not helping.
You're not going to have contact with people as you used to.
Everything that starts must have an ending; that's a fact but...
What can be the problem that pushed them away? You may ask.
Certainly life is just about surviving, right?
But on today's society, we have dependencies.
We don't want to be alone, we want someone to be together with us.
We want to be loved... But no one wants to give love; just to receive it.
Author Notes: This is my first post; it is more just a tryout than a real meaning-impactful short story, but I have few things to share on the soon future that may be.