Life goes on, right?

You climb up the stairs, feel the wind in your hair for a while, suddenly you loose the grip and you fall down, it hurts. Sometimes it hurts more than other times. But you still have to get up and move on, right? Trollet is getting up. She will not put her foot on the stairs quite yet but she is almost standing, on the ground. She has good people around her who make her smile. She has plenty of things to look forward to, in her near future so why wouldn't she get up. Hanging with brother, chill time with M in Helsinki, dinners, wine, summerhouse with sister&lucas, and then trip with K. Sound good.

All this doesn't mean that she wouldn't be thinking of partner, because she does. She didn't wish this. It wasn't suppose to go like this. This was the worst case scenario. They were suppose to live happily ever after. But because they didn't live happily ever after this was the right thing to do.