A Week.

7 days.

It has been 168hrs since we last talked, 10080mins since we last went our own way. You may have proceeded on your own path for the week, but it seemed like I hadn't started my journey at all.

My path of life. I can't continue my journey with life.

It wad as though it was blocked, and the only way to walk on is to catch up with you. On the road you had chosen.

I just can't go on alone.