20 minutes until the exit.
Sometimes, there will be times that you'll realize that no matter what happens, if you are not fully decided on something - everything will not work out. I've experienced losing. I've been to hell and back. I guess for a 20 year old kid, I've experienced everything there is to experience in life. Really.
Life, it seems, mocks you to submission. Problems go in and go out of your life, so fast, it's amazing. But one thing is certain - everything that happens to you, makes you strong. Every suffering, every trials, every tear that poured down your cheek, teaches you to endure. This is what life is all about. Enduring. Patience. Humility. In the end, happiness waits. It is inevitable. Now, you might think on getting a knife and slitting your throat. You are so numb of crying, that you haven't even notice tears that pour down your face. I've told you a thousand times - for the same butter that melts butter, hardens steel.
He molds you to a strong warrior. Capable of thinking for yourself. Capable of weathering the storm. Capable of everything. A well-oiled machine without chink on the emotional or physical armor. You are stronger now, than ever before. You just have to smile. This day is the first day of the rest of your life.
Be strong. Be alive. Wait for the happiness. It will come. Believe me. I've been there, done that.
Don't believe that the weather will be perfect the day you die.
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