One night of folly could lead to a multitude of irreversible consequences.

It's scary. It’s suffocating. But I stay with him because I love him. I know he loves me too. And sometimes I feel guilty for my pathetic incapacity to hide this fear from him. I know it upsets him as he sees this show of fear a mockery, a vile accusation of the mental disease that he thinks he doesn't have. But he tries to hold it in, like how I try to restrain my fear. Afterall, we both know we love each other deep down. 

Happiness, Sadness, Anger, Hatred, Love. We all experience these fundamental irrational emotions.  A collection of Poetry and Prose. A kaleidoscope of stories.       

  A place of refuge, in which two lone souls relieve, heal, and forget. A place of union, in which two souls meet, connect, and merge. A place of hope, in which two souls create and live.  

In which Jiyong reflects about his past, present and future.