For what i've fear most, it's happening. Slowly yet surely.

On the wall of self denial and happiness, a tiny crack seems to emerge. With every knock onto it, it will appear more obvious to the eyes. So when it finally collapse, it takes alot of effort moulding it back. Or worst still, you'll give up.

In the end, a simple favour from each and everyone to give and take, to know their limits, to be wiser. To voice out, to shut up; to accustom.

The first phase has not even ended, and viola; ignorance plays a huge part. Hey, there's 2 more years.