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Mein Held
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Concluida, Has publicado may 28, 2020
...I shut the world out to survive-but he stayed. And now I don't know what to do with the pieces of me that only respond to him.


There are moments in our lives when we may find ourselves walking alone on a dark, murky, and cold path. We feel lost and broken, but every pain we experience happens for a reason. Sorrow always comes hand in hand with triumph, although sometimes triumph arrives later than expected... but it does arrive. Yes, it does!

At times, we may believe that we have nobody beside us, but the truth is we do. We are just too blinded by the emotions we have held onto for far too long. These emotions hinder us from seeing the people who do little things to uplift us, those who strive to save us, pull us out of despair, and awaken us to the fact that we are meant to live each day fully and experience death only once. We should not endure the feeling of dying every day while hoping to live fully one day.
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