Life is often just a mix of happy-sad moments. But how do we manage to confuse the two so easily? How is it so easy for others to keep us in dark by just putting on a smile. How do they put all this turmoil of being honest about their feelings or putting a mask of fake emotions to save others from all the trouble? And how do people not notice that there might be something going on inside of a person? How?
In that very moment I spent with Lucifer, I knew this secret deal will kill me on the inside but no matter what I couldn't let it out, or it will kill them.
