.::Sylie::.

I hate the fact that life goes too fast. I've waited four years to be where I am now, and in two months it will all revert back to the way it was four years earlier. And I hate that. I've worked so hard to get here and now it's going to be ripped away from me. Once again.

What's in front of me? More waiting. That's my entire life in a nut shell...waiting. That's all I ever seem to do. Wait for my life to begin. Wait for everything to get to a place where I can be happy. Waiting for everyone else in my life to get moving.

Just ... Waiting.