Many things happened while I was away. I fell in love, and persevere through it. But alas, it ended. Just as when I thought the search was finally over. And it shattered my heart. Is it my fault? Or is it hers? Or both of us are in fault?
I don't know.
But I got to pick up the pieces, and move on. Especially when I found out that I was replaced almost immediately. Then you know. And yes, it hurts. But there's no use crying, there's no use wallowing. The world still revolves. Life goes on.
Indeed, I think I found my inner peace. And that's the beauty of Zen. And I thank God that I have that.......