I running. Running away from FEAR. I dare not face it because no one is with me expect my foe.
I running. Running AGAIN. Later, I meet my friend. But they cannot help me because they never feel what I feel it.
I running. Running and I MEET someone. I cannot remember him I do not know him. But to me, I feel safe because he is gonna fought with me. And he won't throw me away. He'll stay by my side until this fear is gone.
I running. Running toward fear. I face it togather with him. Now.. I'm fine because I meet that person and I becoming more brave right now.