Poets often say that life without loving someone is like steam without salt. I can imagine how joyous someone’s life in the middle of her or his beloved people. There are many interpreted of the meaning of the previous sentence. Clearly, I interpreted it as life with special one is good. Something normal, and advising in a life. My self, I ever falling in love with someone, have been loved by someone. And that’s all human’s feeling.

Now, in my 20 years, I feel that people often say again “falling in love”. A feeling that had long time I didn’t find it anymore. A shadow of someone has followed me everywhere. Unfortunately, destiny told another. I must burry it in my deepest heart. Where can I find the same heart like him? I has spray the flower on mine… GOD, give me YOUR  hint….