The days goes on until a guy came to me to be my shoulder to cry on. After months of depression, he came and tries his best to make me smile again. He was fond of making jokes and logics that makes me smile. I begin to laugh again. I begin to love and give my efforts for him. I tried my best to make him happy. But after all the efforts i give, i realized that he truly is an insensitive man and he's not that serious. I tried to hold on the relationship but things just got worst. Then he ask for a break up and i gave his freedom. Maybe we are not meant to last cause we've many differences.