I learn on how to be independent, all my life. I learn how to take care of myself.
But there are times when you meet people, and you take the risk of being vulnerable to be attached to them.
You open your armor of independence, even though it wasn’t easy.
You became dependent.
The worst part is when them leaving.
Because then you became so lost but you try so hard to pick up the pieces of the broken soul and craft a new armor.
You learn on how to be independent again, from the beginning.