LIKE AN ANGEL

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i have already told you many things about me so let me tell you how i met him or the best day in my life

so as i remember it was wintertime 

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past

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On a cold December night, the air outside felt like a relentless, freezing hell

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On a cold December night, the air outside felt like a relentless, freezing hell. Inside his dimly lit room, Joshua sat on the edge of his bed, his reflection captured in the mirror before him. He was diligently practicing a new makeup technique,

each brushstroke a desperate attempt to express himself amidst the turmoil of his thoughts

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each brushstroke a desperate attempt to express himself amidst the turmoil of his thoughts. Frustration swelled within him, for the biting chill of winter was nothing compared to the icy grip of family expectations weighing heavily on his heart.His parents had been relentless, urging him to abandon his passion for makeup and concentrate on his engineering studies, a path they deemed more suitable. The pressure to conform to their dreams felt suffocating, making it increasingly difficult for him to focus on his true love. Makeup was not just an interest for Joshua; it was the very essence of his happiness, a vibrant escape that allowed him to heal and flourish even in the darkest of times.He poured his heart into his art, hoping to share his dreams with his family, but their responses stung as much as the cold air outside. "You can't achieve that," they insisted. "You'll regret it and jeopardize your future." Their words echoed in his mind, filling him with self-doubt and despair. They deemed makeup as a pursuit relegated to the wealthy elite, insisting that someone from a middle-class background should choose a more stable path.Each rejection pierced his spirit, and many nights found him silently weeping under the weight of their disapproval. The tears flowed not only from his eyes but from a profound sense of hopelessness as he struggled to envision a future where he could meld his passion with his reality. The daunting road ahead felt blurred, overshadowed by the heaviness in his heart, leaving him to question if he could ever truly be free to chase his dreams.

but he decidede to post his new makeup on social media , he knew that there not many people who see his work and appricate but still he doesn't lose hope and try his best everytime .

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