I never wish for me to be like who I am today: a little more pessimist. But who can I blame but myself?
I stored those beliefs in a box I never know if I can open or not.
Try to stare out of a window and ponder, why must universe works the way it is. Does Karma works overtime just to make sure I suffered? Hah!
Maybe, right?
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