When things fade away, when vision blocks, when life unfolds layers, when the weather shows its color......."
"Nothing can be more painful than seeing someone you love going away. Nothing can be more regretful than the remorse of not kissing someone before the final exit.
No one knows when distance poops up in life."

While reading these lines the only thing Niya is thinking about is the one she has just lost.
So dear to her, closest to heart.
She has tried various elements to kill her sorrow before it kills her leftover peace.
She has cried enough. Now, tears have drained.
She has gazed pictures of their togetherness enough. Now, her gallery is not calling her anymore.
She has talked about him enough. Now, her words are running short of expressions.

In this time of uneasiness, she is realizing that distraction is the only solution, but the problem is she does not know how to be distracted.
The thing she has learned after years of...