Life goes on well, by "well", I mean, how it's supposed to be. The feeling is indescribable when I saw myself trapped in the ups and downs of a brief moment out of my whole lifespan, by "whole lifespan", I mean, since I was a little something but human, thousands of incarnations into different creatures. WHY am I still moved by something/someone at certain moments? I already had uncountable times of the same experience, still, I fell into it, I behave like a human, I act like a human, is it simply because I am among them? Well, there's something more than humans, something others can't see. We all have something more than humans, we may call it differently, but that existence(not quite correct) helped me to make the "right"(or say, only) decisions(if you say that's decisions, because decisions are already made, it's just the perfect calculation involves everything), I'm gladly doing my part, but sometimes, I just need a bit more freedom to have you control over me, completely.
Oh, I already am, thank you, my dear, I will be home, soon. I love you.