日记（一百五十一）晴天

i like being alone.

i like drinking coffee alone, and reading alone.
i like staying in the house alone, and walking home alone.
it gives me time to think, and set my mind free.

i like eating alone, and listening to music alone.

but when i see a mother with her child, a girl with her lover, or a friend laughing wit her/his best friend, i realize that even though i like being alone, i don't fancy being lonely.

that true.......