And so it came to pass that everything must come to an end. The sun has to set, people have to die, flowers will eventually wilt, and trees will succumb to the power of nature. And after all this happens, everything returns to Mother Earth and is repeated, starting from time immemorial, when the Mother Earth was still a little child, shaking and trembling, innocent without any feelings.

I guess it's back to basics for me too. Time to discard the past and break free from the shackles of circumstances and escape from the prison of feelings that is my heart. A new chapter of my life is beginning, and I shall face it without being chained down by my past, my feelings or my circumstance.

Watch out, world.