One day i was sitting outside Starbucks. Everything was absolutely perfect. I was in good company. I was happy. I was gushing. I thought I was content.
I guess I was wrong. I had to be wrong. Because since then everything's changed. Why is it that when one thing goes wrong, everything else in your life goes wrong too. It's just like this downward spiral. How can so much change in a week? Not even a week.
This is one tough journey.
