Sometimes it feels lonely. Sometimes I’m tired of the time differences. Sometimes it is a tiring workday. Sometimes listening to the voice washed away the tiredness. Sometimes you were too busy. Sometimes I thought, what if I am the one who is studying. Sometimes I forced my tired body to wake up in the middle of the night. Sometimes I can sleep well, sometimes I can’t. Sometimes I wish you were here. Sometimes… Well it is true that we always envy others what we don’t have. I don’t care about others as in strangers. All I do care about is my closest ones. What I thought better or maybe best, probably not the better or best solution for them. Would it because I care too much and overreacting?