Here am I in my little bubble

There goes the fear.

I'm afraid of bees, afraid of the dark, afraid of the world, afraid of the men. I'm afraid of the life and its dangers, afraid of the narrow streets and the corners, afraid of the crowd and of being alone, afraid of the death, of the noise, the silence in my head, sometimes..

When you faced the fear.. you stop thinking that IT only happen to the others, and start thinking that it WILL happen to you soon or later. And then.. you hardly can close your eyes.

"What happened then? What always happens.. Life."

500 days of summer