Imagine digging a hole. It's about 6 feet wide, not that big at all. You start digging until you reach a foot deep and decide to go back inside. You step out of the hole almost effortlessly and walk inside your house to enjoy a glass of water and your dinner, then go to sleep.
The next day was a little frustrating, you had wanted to "finish" what you started but you were still patient. You dug up another foot of dirt and once again, step out nearly effortlessly, but you have to use a little more strength this time. You go back inside and drink water, eat your meal, but you stay up one hour later than yesterday.
You decided to take a break the next day, questioning yourself if you should continue digging the hole, since you still have the dirt and you could patch it back up. It is your yard after all- you decide to continue digging but you question why you started in the first place.
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yes this is short,
it is a short story after all-
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digging.ㅣa short story.
Short Story" you decide to continue digging but you question why you started in the first place. "
