Sometimes, one feels burdened not because SHE has much work to do but because SHE has a long story to tell.
To refresh herself and keep uplifted, she pretends to care about nothing. Unluckily, she finds herself a fool because it does not work at all. She is afraid of admitting that she is thinking of someone. To be frank, she still feels happy and proud because such kind of problem had never troubled her during her college years. However, she is totally at a loss right now.
Reason tells her that a heart-to-heart talk with an intimate friend is the best medicine to dispel one’s worries and alleviate the pain of perplexity that buried deeply in one’s heart. Maybe the sincere remarks by her friend are comparable to a lighthouse in the darkness, lending her an alternative but probably a more suitable direction to follow.
Gradually, she learns to treasure whatever she owns right now, especially what she really cares and what means a lot to her. Anyway, hope everything goes smoothly and naturally.
At this time, a familiar pet phrase of her best friend suddenly occurs to her: that is FATE. Although it is often spoken with a pessimistic tone, yet she is looking forward to see its bright side. Let the FATE decides，or should I do something about it?