When you are young, falling in love seems to be a given. When we cross that ambiguous boundary, our past no-look-back becomes a ridiculous memory.
I have always been a timid person. When I was hurt, I only knew how to bury myself like an ostrich, telling myself that some people and things will slowly pass as time goes by.
Even if I have sleepless nights, I will still burst into tears thinking about those things and those people.