Enough.

Stop it.

Enough.

One day is like ten years to me.

So hard to go through everyday.

Although it is a few days left.

I always think that i am strong to face any obstacles.

But,

i could be so weak even a tiny little thing happened.

Enough.

I am brittle like a glass now.

Somehow,

i realized that i must wipe the tears and start a new day.