You say you don't care. But how even are you then human if you don't even dare? It is hard to say, harder to accept. They weren't but you who were in in debt. Now the luggage is gone, but the weight is still. It is indeed harder than climbing the hill. People leave, that's true. But they're made like that. Made for you. It is not like that. Not your fault to be true. But it is life