𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝐎𝐍𝐄

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"𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗣𝘂𝗿𝗽𝗼𝘀𝗲 𝗢𝗳 𝗢𝘂𝗿 𝗟𝗶𝘃𝗲𝘀 𝗜𝘀 𝗧𝗼 𝗕𝗲 𝗛𝗮𝗽𝗽𝘆"

- 𝗗𝗮𝗹𝗶𝗮 𝗟𝗮𝗺𝗮

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A beautiful morning could tell it's story in various of different ways

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A beautiful morning could tell it's story in various of different ways. It can determine that everyday of our life is new beginning, whether it's good or bad.....

The grass that day was greener than ever as the golden rays of the sun beamed upon it.

Faint chirping of birds could be heard in the distance of the convenience store you worked at for the summer. You got fired from your old job due to "Money shortages" so they had to fire a bunch of employees, leaving you with no choice but to find a new one job as soon as possible.

You hated your old job, but they paid good so that's why you stayed for a whole year. Your current job wasn't bad but of course the universe wasn't gonna let you off the hook that easily, you had your creepy boss to deal with. The guy wouldn't take no for an answer and wouldn't quit harassing or asking personal questions to you every time you stepped foot on his property. You just sucked it up and kept working for him, thinking that this was your punishment for ever thinking you were worthy to become something big in this place we call earth.

"Thank you have a good day!"

You dismissed a customer with a fake friendly smile after ringing them up. They took their stuff and headed out the store, carrying on with their whereabouts. Mornings were always the busiest time of the day hence everyone has to get up for work and shit, so you were always greeted with the same faces everyday.

"I can help who's next?"

As a kid you've always dreamed big, aimed for the highest goals, some that may even sound ridiculous but you didn't care, you wanted better for you and the people around. Your parents were somewhat understanding of your life long goals but didn't actually take them seriously. Just figured you were just a kid being a kid and had delusional thoughts. They were the parents who believed in the social norm of life, going to college/university, having a high paying job, getting married, having children that sort of stuff.

And quite honestly that life style just wasn't it for you. You wanted a fun life not miserable one, and all of that just seemed so stressful. The main goal of your life was to be happy, and no not physically happy, mentally happy. Something people might call your "euphoria" that was something you wanted for the longest time, just never quite got around to find it"

"Your total is $16.50"

You don't even know why you still carry on with life, you practically gave up when you moved out of your parents house. It's tiring waking up everyday and repeating the same old routine that's not leading you to anything good. The tension between you and ending it all is really tempting.

𝙱𝙻𝙾𝙾𝙳 𝙻𝚄𝚂𝚃                                 ᶜʰᵒˢᵒ ˣ ʳᵉᵃᵈᵉʳWhere stories live. Discover now