The Story of My Life

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As for what it takes
It's better to tackle the unfinished tasks than to waste time doing nothing.
It's time to get things done and unfold everything.
To get things straight
Being on point
Getting my priorities in order.

I wish there were a way to speed through it all, but it takes time.
A great amount of time to get things done when you're working on something important.
You mean it.
In a way, it feels like a battle.
You're trying to make everything perfect
Not letting it get sloppy or ugly.
At your job, you have to get things right; There's more to worry about

If things don't go right
It's not just a failure for you
It threatens your very instincts for living, including taxes and insurance.

Working hard is one of the ways to overcome this.
Treat it like a battlefield.
You're in a battle with six million soldiers,
And you're the one holding the line—
Not the other person.
It's just you, and you have to keep going until there's a break.
That's when you dig in and push forward, Even when you reach a breaking point.

I sat back in my office chair, feeling utterly tired.
It felt like a nail had hit me in the head.
I was drained from sifting through databases and files for Kaibacorp
Helping to unpack the chaos to get priorities straight and strengthen the company.

The familiar hum of the computer blended into a dull roar in my ears.
Exhaustion clung to me like a heavy fog
I pushed it aside.
The glowing screen was my battlefield
I was determined to fight for every victory I could muster.

Scanning through endless rows of data
I felt like a soldier navigating a minefield—one wrong move could derail everything. Kaibacorp wasn't just a job
It was a second chance
A place to prove my worth after years of feeling invisible.
The stakes were high, and I could feel the weight of responsibility on my shoulders.

Every file I opened reminded me of the challenges ahead.
I was sorting through the chaos
Trying to find clarity amid the clutter.
It was crucial to ensure our priorities were straight for Kaiba and Mokuba
Who trusted me to help steer the company forward.
Their belief in me was a light in the darkness, pushing me to keep going
Even when I felt like I was running on fumes.

"Just one more hour" Yuza

I whispered to myself
Knowing that every moment counted.
I thought of Kaiba and his relentless drive.
He faced obstacles head-on
I wanted to embody that same spirit.
I could hear his voice in my mind
Reminding me of our shared goals.

But moments of doubt crept in.
What if I didn't have what it took?
I shook my head, banishing the thought.
I couldn't afford to think that way—not now.
I had come too far, fought too hard to let fear hold me back to let myself fall back into a reality I wanted to be a part of.
Leaning forward, I focused on the next task. My fingers danced across the keyboard, the rhythm becoming a mantra.
With each keystroke, I was one step closer to unraveling the potential hidden within these files.
I would help strengthen Kaibacorp and prove that I belonged here.
Proving my strength to work here is hard
I'll do anything to stay—even if it means keeping my promises.

As I worked
The world outside my window began to darken.
The office was quiet now, save for the tapping of keys and the distant sound of traffic.
I took a deep breath, allowing the stillness to wash over me.
In this moment, I was exactly where I needed to be—fighting my battles, one line of code at a time.

Just one time.
One line.
One time.
And... we're off.

Even if I can only look up,
I reach my hand toward that light,
Hoping there's still hope left inside me.
Hoping there's still a little light in me
Hoping there is still a little hope to chance

For me...
I'm just stuck, trying to justify things.
I feel trapped, with no way out.