I guess we can't runaway from history,
because wat happened back then, determined our today.
I used to hate history class, because of one small reason which not to be mentioned.
I can't deny that we forgive and forget easily most of the time,
but then, I guess I'm not in that list,
Now I know that I still can't let it go, even after 1 year.
Maybe bad things give more impact than the good one.
Guess I'm still not ready to face August.
Maybe the 'dark angel' is coming back to haunt my wonderful thoughts, pushing me back into the abyss of sadness which I sealed long time ago. Schizophrenia.