I don't know what I'll do with you.
You have been with me since 2004 when I was still groping for words.
You have heard me at my best and worst and everything else in between.
So many moments tucked in each words that I have ever written here.
I have been neglecting you for quite some time now. I even tried to make you a money-making machine, but I just can't do it. I want to keep the memories here sacred.
Wait.