Where ever there is rain outside of cars, blue stars keeps its head high above everything else. Yes, I have recently put forth an amplified amount of distrust towards Diaryland in the past few days. Yes, I have been consumed with bittersweet happiness, and thus I have very little to share with you all.

But I am greatly concerned for a few people, as different parts of me are always with them. I've poured my frickin heart out, I've said all I could say. Is there more that I can still do? Tell me, please.