Jorosaurus

It was sundayevening, and I opened the elevator. In the elevator, I saw my roommate. She's Spanish and her English is very bad, so we barely speak. We just stood there, and waited 'till we were one the 8th floor. When the doors opened and I wanted to walk away, she took my hand and looked at me. We were just standing there for like three seconds. Then she said, without even knowing me: ''You worry. Not good. It's okay.''

And she walked away. And I just stood there.

Never regret. If it's good, it's wonderful. If it's bad, it's experience.

It was a question I had worn on my lips for days - like a loose thread on my favourite sweater. I couldn't resist pulling - despite knowing it could unravel around me.

''Do you love me?'' I ask.

In your hesitation, I found my answer.

~ Lang Leav

Since I never update my DeviantArt, I thought I should do that more often (sorry for my lame English). So, well. Here is my new journal. Hope you´ll enjoy reading it.

~ End of my journal ~