I rest my case.
Now I admit that its not more than an admirable feelings.
It's my wrong judgement.
You will be in the worst state when you put your heart as the lead.
We should realise that not everything will work as we pleased. Sometimes, what we want is just an escapism that could only be real in the dream. It just an imaginary.
So, I rest my case. We have our own circle. We are not in the same orbit we couldn't meet. I'll keep fighting with my own battle and let the life make fun out of me. I won't run I'll laugh instead.
In the end, only birds of a feather flock together.
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