No One Cares About us Except Ourselves.
There's nothing to tell, even though there's so much I want to share. As simple as today's story.
I don't know who to tell, I feel increasingly convinced that no one will care about us, except ourselves.
And what I just learned is that if no one else asks how we are, it means in their eyes we're fine, just like usual.
Greetings always compact.
By @midiagam