Tell Me a Story
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Tell Me a Story is about a young girl who's experiences in life has always been give and take. If you don't know what that means then let me explain it in the best way possible. Give- To put everything you have possibly worked for aside to help someone in need or someone that you love. To give means allowing yourself to be put in another persons' hands and hoping that they don't take advantage of it. Take- To grab. To reach for and hold. To remove someone or something from a particular place. An amount of something gained or acquired from one source or in one session.
"Life is Give and Take. Give thanks and take nothing for granted. Being happy doesn't mean you have it all, it means you appreciate it all." Believe me, I once thought this and I constantly showed people how much I appreciated them in being the best I could for them, doing everything they asked me to even when they didn't sometimes, and loving so hard it hurt. Now I have finally learned that not everyone is a giver, more like a taker. "Once you take me for granted, you'll miss me when I stop doing the things I used to do for you."
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