I’ve always begged people to stay (in my heart). Nobody did. Never mattered if it was my fault or people’s. I’m the kind of person who’ll always remain in guilt like it may have been my mistake that my best friend is a stranger now. Or even it may have been my mistake that the particular plant in the garden dried out. You know, realistically it may have been the extreme scorches of the sun responsible for the death of that poor plant. But no. I should’ve taken care of it. Should’ve provided it with ample water supply. Should’ve made a proper shade to not let the sun hurt it. So, this is me. This shouldn’t be me but it is. But let me tell you, at the end of the day there are limits. Always!