Eventually, everyone has its own way to survive, to climb the ladder to what they call “success”, and own their weapons to beat the crap out of their life.

I do get surprised and anxious recently seeing a person I feel like knowing so well, eventually take a path they unlikely took based on a knowledge I have of them.

So let put this writing as a not to remember that, not every story you heard are told. Not every scene you saw was made. And not every secret you keep was hidden. Some are just kept within their head and mind. It never crossed the line, so you’ll never really know.

Life is hard. Being human hurts.

But just like what Pink said, you’ve got someone.