I was hesitated at first, but that kind of feeling was shrinked, faded with orangish-sunrise-sky.

I was hesitated at first that I had nothing to choose.

I was terrified by anything that I could imagine.

I was terrified by myself, the sound, and the scent.

I was terrified if i go out from the box, there would be another disaster.

But, no more. I think I had enough of it.

I'm tired of it.

But, no. I'm already outside.

feeling the breeze of freedom, now, I'm already one step away from the box.

AZEK AING BISA UGHA