There's no rescue!
Everything seemed worth it, every pain, every effort, every thought, every second spent under depression, every single thing that was done. All the surprises planned, all the hard work to bring happiness, when being selfless felt so so good. Down the lane, when everything's remembered, a smile comes along, being satisfied that always good was done, everything was taken positively and everything was done in an attempt to make it last forever. But, what if it didn't last, even after doing all that could possibly be done, what if eventually nothing was left to count? People say and believe to live in the present, not to think about what had happened and what will happen. But living a life that has no future to think of, living a life that has no aim and ambition. being in a relationship that has no goal to reach or encounter, is this why we start with an association? Certainly a NO. Why doesn't it keep making sense for like forever? When we start it with a hope, why can...