It's... mandatory. Purely detrimental.

She wiped at the dampness below her eye. First the left, then the right.

She wiped at the dampness with a finger.

Then her sleeve.

Then a tissue.

Then a handkerchief.

Then a towel.

Each time she did that, she told herself, I'm fine, I'm fine. It's just a mood swing, it's just nothing. I'd be fine in the morning. It'll be alright. I'll be fine. It's ok. When I wake up tomorrow morning, it'll be all just a dream, something to be left behind.

And the next morning, she was left behind.

She was gone.
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For character education yesterday, we were going through something about finding ourselves and stuff. Like personal promises, bad habits, good habits. Optimism. Pessimism. And I was like: crap. Not that these stuff were crap. They were good, I like these kinda stuff. It's just that one of the sentences in one of the slides hit me hard. the gist of it is that people change, they are unstable. Especially friends. Yeah. People change. Friends change. Families change. Parents change. I, change. I don't know. But let's just try to look at it from the bright side. These changes, would be for the better. I hope that it is a guarantee.