“people come and go. some may flutter the butterflies in your stomach and you will end up loving them so much that you will never imagine a world without them. you’ll feel that being away from them will choke your lungs and make them breathless. you won’t imagine your surroundings without them. but, at the end when they leave, you’ll realise how naive you had been to see your whole world in those tiny eyes which never hold anything for you. you’ll break and cry. you’ll pass the days when you would eat just because you’re told to not because you want to. there will be days when you won’t even feel the pain of shattered heart or blunt knife. you may even try to hurt yourself, just so you’ll have a reason to cry. somedays you’ll be numb, other days you’ll feel pain so hard that it will feel like the world falling upon you or a sword passed through your chest. loneliness and sleepless nights will take over your audacity to be happy. but, every day the wound will heal in pieces. every day will be a step closer to the restoration of the wound. the pain of the ache will be less on every dawn and eventually you’ll heal. you’ll learn to glow and grow without them. you’ll finally be able to breathe. like a bird being able to fly after breaking the bars of the mini cage, you’ll feel the freshness of air the way you never did. you will be happy again, without them.”