After a "long" absence ("long" and, among quotes, because a long long would be an absence of several months or years ...) I rewrote. Not that I did not have time, I had no desire to bring my fingers to the keyboard, did not feel like anything ... It was like a kind of trance, there was not an entity, a thing, a plant that only existed because if ... Breathing difficulty breathing because nothing ... It's like I'm missing something, though, I believe, there's nothing missing. I complain about full, I have friends, a job, a family ... I want nothing more ... I want to be alone and sleep every night he left me once and leave to occupy a place in this world who think like me ... It is not a suicide note, none of that ... I'm just tired of everything, I want something that shakes my reality, let me change my mind ... Something that makes me feel alive again ... Perhaps too much to ask??
This came from the heart of Yui-chan 
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