I put my umbrella up but I could not hide my face, not my face but my eyes, not my eyes but the pain in them...

Am I supposed to hide my pain? How can I? You will think I am insane, but how do I stop accusing myself of being lonely.. I have chosen loneliness but I cannot stand it.

Consequences follow me but I should not meet them right?

Does not my pain get his coffee yet?

Oooo he is already awake!

Good morning then!