The silence is deafening. I didn’t know what to do, but fear the dent it may bring to a glassful of love I believe should be kept forever. For the first time, I feel I’m not secured… I feel I would lose and I just need to give up. I am not mad, but I am hurt. I love to know the reasons, but I cannot fathom the excuses I can give. All I know is this is no longer like before. Today marks something different, something I hope would stop. This is the new chapter and I want it to stop.