We are all walking on the thin ice of trust. The ice is the last shimmer of hope…hope, that we all are still safe… standing firmly-footed. But there is this fear…fear of tumbling down into the chilled blue water… gasping… losing ourselves … forever.

Trust, once broken, never really comes back. A betrayed person can never trust twice with the same heart, the same fearless spirit like he/she did for the first time. There’s always a sight of the cold, blue ocean lurking behind in their thoughts…… and an overcoming sense of loss…that’s perhaps even more painful than death…