2nd Dec. I laugh while tears came running down.

School was awesome until today. Class seating plan teacher went to edit it putting us far far apart from each other.

伤心了没关系,
哭了也没关系.

I am fine, I am not. I don't know & I don't care anymore. I am always lied to anyways.
Laughing at those memories, yet, I wish I could get back to that moment. Is this only what I am capable of?