"B" for Byes

There are times when you're in the middle.  
There are peaceful, warm and very comfortable, all of a sudden you have to go down the road. Standing there, looking at the crowd your comfy zone, and say goodbye.
Then you stroll, walk alone, crossing each side of the road. Quiet. There was no crowd noise you more comfortable longer there.
 
Then you come to a road.

And you came back ..


You can not go back to the middle your comfy zone, just to say good-bye. But in your heart you say "Goodbye" is more often than the lips that could utter.

And you begin to fear. Began to lose direction ..