How do we know what we know? We learn and compare the information then take a conclusion.

How do we get here? That is the expression where we lost the direction and time spent built to that moment. A temporary black out. We forget.

How do we forget? The irony of trying to forget is we keep remembering. We just have to let it go and let the time heals.

How does one let go? It is always hurtful. And some people says that there is no good in goodbye, but they don’t know, everything dies will give birth. And there will be no end without a start.

These things rot us inside, and if only we can see the other way. It’s nothing like to see in crystal ball, it’s a leap of faith. As time goes on. Someday, we have the conversation and laugh about it. As for now, we can stare at it and slowly drifting away until we ask ourselves, how do we get here?

The abyss won’t stare back, it’s our regret.