The concern was appreciated. I am very thankful that I have a friend whom I can talk to after all what I have experienced. It was a wonderful feeling to share your burdens to your friend.
Listening to the audio was like the sound in a dream. The echo of his voice brought me to that land I visited long ago in a dream before I met him. I told my friends about that strange dream and the voice of a stranger unfamiliar to me. I thought that I have forgotten. Thanks to weChat, a messaging app with audio recording that voice had a face and a name.
Yet, technology’s wonders was heartbreaking. I always avoided it but there it was. I am hormonal, I said what I felt. At the end of the conversation, I composed more than five posts. I never slept and cried until morning.
Try this new apps, weChat (read more about weChat)! Connect with friends. Additional to my FB, I don’t think, I’ll use again. If it hurts, then avoid it to spare me from breaking apart.
The cropped and edited profile pic.