Only now I realized that all these time I'm filled with histories and tales telling about how irresponsible they are. How they're unable for us to depend on. How much headaches and heartaches they'll caused in life. Not one, but all of them. Those who I normally encounter, are somehow mutually alike.
After all these years. Finally. I knew why I've been so terrified.
But. What to do even if I've finally found the roots to that particular problem that have haunt me for so long?