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It's quite sad that I don't even bother holding on to people anymore. I fully accepted the fact that everyone will leave me one by one, sooner or later.

It's as if I'm just a crossroad junction. Once people are done waiting for the light to turn green, or they realise I'm not worth to miss so many green mans anymore, they leave. They walk out of my life as they cross the road to the next junction. They are used to getting close to new people as much as I am to them leaving.

It's real scary, though. Because I used to cherish each and everyone of my friends so much. I used to value them. I used to fight for us.

But now if you disappear from my life, I'll just let you.