I wonder why it's so easy to make a friend, but so hard to hold on to them.

I wonder how so much healing love is stored away in hearts like Fort Knox, just because people are afraid to take the risk of setting them free.

I wonder why broken hearts take longer to heal than broken bones.

I wonder how a person starts over again when he's already middle-age, and he's forgotten all the lines and tricks he knew when he was young.

And most of all, I wonder why it has become so difficult for me to come to NeuroTalk and share with my friends, even though I want to. What is it that takes over my mind and makes it seem so hard to do such a simple thing?

Lastly, I wonder how all of those friends are doing, and if they know that I pray for them every night, even if they don't hear from me for a month.