You know I'm the type of person who only loves stories with happy endings.
As soon as the ending is happy it will be fine I use to think.
But somehow I got really sad after I finally finished the novel "Always".
The reason may be the story full of hardships and heartbreaks.
But the ending is so much like me.. Like my prefers..
Why would I get sad?
I'm questioning myself.
And I've got my answer.
It's the very point that I don't like endings.
Whether it's happy or not.
A story shouldn't end.
New stories should begin. Always.
But one shouldn't end.
I don't like endings.
It's like everything's over.
And that's not happy.
That's also why I love spring more than the other seasons.
Spring is a new beginning.
And it always was a new beginning for me, my mind, and my heart.
Maybe that's why I also never get to finish something I set my mind to but instead begin new things each day.
Dream about new goals and don't ever come to achieve something I'd like to.
Like, I'd love to.
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