It's past midnight now. It's another brand new day. I just, can't fall asleep.

Listening to the noise of the trucks outside, strangely, I suddenly feel the warmth of companion. One friend asks me why I am still up, but, I just need to stay up a little bit to feel such warmth as is there just to let me know that I am not the only person who hasn't gone to bed at such a late hour.

Writing something can really help to release some pressure. But sense tells me that it is time to go the bed. So, good day, and good luck to all the people who are loving and kind.

God bless you.