This is a preview to a Joondoong fanfic I'll be writing. I still do not know how this is going to work out or what the title of the series will be called but I'll be happy to take suggestions if they aren't ridiculously stupid. 

I've really never been able to keep the friends I really wish to keep. I used to be able to make friends easily... then again, what in High school isn't... But now, I've come to notice that I have a very few selection of people I can talk to when I'm feeling down in the dumps or to just chat. Even the one friend I invested so much time into has begun to fade away. I honestly thought it would last but it takes to to tango... not one...  Yeah, I know that friendships come and go; I don't ne

No matter who I've mentioned it to, when the word "depression" is brought up on conversation, people tend to pull back and give people their space. The statement is usually followed by an inquiry as to "why" one is feeling depressed. Why? If I really knew why I was depressed, I wouldn't be addressing it to you. I tell you as a relief to myself and to inform you that I am... falling steeply into a hole that, later on, I won't be able to dig myself out of. I don't wish for you to understa