"When we’re together, my heart felt tight, too tight to even drink water. If that’s called love, then it was really just me who was in love. Just me."

"I wonder why we forget. Even the things we don’t want to forget, even the things we want to think about forever, will all disappear along with time, right?"

"How do you give up? Is it by deciding to give up and following through with it? Or is it by taking steps away from your true feelings? I wonder if someday I will forget the smell of his brown hair, the feeling of his cold ears and the warmth of his back. I wonder if even this pain will all disappear and be forgotten. All of it with nothing left behind. Almost like there was nothing there from the beginning."

"Maybe I wanted to see how far I could go without looking back…so that I knew how important everything in my life is to me."

"The thing that I am looking for, where is it? If I continue to fight for it, will I be able to own it? I tried to stay away from the insecurities and loneliness that visit me everyday. That’s why I am moving forward nonstop on my bike. Will I be able to get closer to it? One day, will I be able to find it?"