Mr. A sent me a sweet letter today. He quoted a sentence from A Room of One's Own, by Virginia Wolf. “I thought how unpleasant it is to be locked out; and I thought how it is worse, perhaps, to be locked in.” I used to be locked out of someone’s heart and I am locked in my own world now.
Since today is Mouse birthday, it is really a tough day for me. Yet, thanks to his considerate suggestions in the email. I was enlightened that I should walk out of the prison of yearning and embrace the past.
Hopefully, I can make it within two years this time.