Sometimes I think it’s quite funny how we met each other. I once had me deciding my own future plans, and so had us all. Those plans we’ve made are all independent of each of our presences.. but then we unintentionally met each other on our own ways, which later turned out to be the person we’re growing up with, the person we’re dealing our lives with. It was never about the destination, wasn’t it? It was all about how we’re dealing with the journey and the route we took.. that determined our every casual encounters.
just another midnight mumbling. good night, Manchester, stay as freeeeeeezing!