Silly the stray cat

I love the sound of saxophone. Something about it is really old and it catches my soul. There have been much of sad things happening in this world. For one second, I stop and think about myself, my life, my motto, and my relationship with this world (or people). They say you only know who really care about you when going though down time. It's bitterly true. I saw people I think they care for me. But then they keep their silence even when the situation has gone bad. I saw people I think they are good and reasonable. But then they bashing the others who come back. Don't you remember you used to be a oversea student too? I saw only my family asked if I'm still ok. They told me to stay at home and stay healthy. How can it be that sad?