I feel sheltered. That’s the first thing that comes to my mind. What happens to those of us secluded and lost in big citys, the ones who didn’t move here to pursue lifelong dreams. The ones who stare at that spot on the ceiling all night, the ones who try to call their friends for help, when their in need yet don’t. They refrain. The ones who sit alone at lunch, yet you pass by without another look. We are those ones. There will be days, when we are that one. Maybe not now, maybe not for a while, but their will be days when your ‘friends’ abandon you and your family is no longer around. You will be alone. You will forever hold a large burden within yourself. You will harbour that deep resounding pain. You will then be wishing that you weren’t the one who was passed by without a second thought, that you were the one who could make that call. What I am trying to say is cherish whatever good moments you have. Harbour them, because however little they are or seem, one day they will be only a fleeting memory. We all will.