How Was It Like When You Were Gone

The only thing permanent in this world is change. Like how I have prophesied the ending of such an unconventional setup, it all happened exactly the same way I expected.

Expectations can actually burden us a lot. Either way, when we expect too much, we get hurt; when too much is expected from us, we feel the pressure upon us. I don't really expect much. If I do, I expect for the worst so that even if I get hurt, it wouldn't hurt so much compared to when I expected everything to go on smoothly, but it did not. 


I have been expecting that you wouldn't be back until the end of time. 


Like how I have known you, you never failed to live up to my expectations. 


Oh, by the way, it was, and still is, much fun when you are not around.