My heart is beating hard… for now, everything is unfolding just the way it feels it should. There aren’t many calculations here — the feelings speak for themselves. We should all be careful, but life isn’t always lived that way. Sometimes you don’t even need a lighter for a fire to start. One spark is enough, and with a bit of luck, the wind will take care of the rest.

What hurts the most is how everything passes… but in the right story, that doesn’t matter — not in friendship, not in love. Sometimes I wish certain feelings could last forever, but that takes effort. Doesn’t it.

And in the background, there’s always that one-way street none of us is thrilled about, yet we still dive into it from time to time. How do you get out? Unfortunately — you don’t. You reach the end, and then it’s on you.

Is time on our side… will we finally feel that this is the right street, or have we wandered off again?

Either way, I’ll try to get to know her too… maybe her flaws aren’t impossible to cross. Something in me keeps saying: go — this time it might finally turn out the way it should. You know how they say: the one who doesn’t want to will find an excuse, and the one who tries — that one will always find a way.