The Sun Will Always Rise Again

The Sun Will Always Rise Again

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I'm a weirdo. I'm having fun in my life though. Friends came and went and I didn't really care. I was so careless until some point in my life where everything changed. My world sucked, and I was slowly becoming depressed. I didn't want to admit it in the beginning. I mean, feeling sad for a long time doesn't always mean you're depressed, but it did in my case. I didn't want to ask anybody for help. They all wouldn't care anyway, or would they? I wasn't ready to find out. It would put an end to the last threads of happiness that remained inside me. I grew further apart from people, and I had only ONE FRIEND that I barely even hung out with. The others were all horrible people. What happened in that point of my life completely changed me. It was him.. He changed me ...
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18+ content with sexuality and domestic violence and traumatizing experience _________________________ Life is not like a movie where we are born into a rich and perfect family, where our childhood feels like a fairy tale and everything we wish for magically appears in our hands. In films, parents never argue with us, never refuse us anything. Life flows smoothly, almost unreal. In those stories, when we become teenagers, we begin to "live." We go to night outs at friends' houses, attend loud house parties, wander into clubs, and return home late at night without anyone stopping us. We drive our own cars, free and fearless. One evening, we take the person we love on a long drive, the road stretching endlessly ahead of us. Under a sky scattered with countless stars, we stop the car somewhere quiet. The world becomes silent except for the sound of our breathing. We look at the person beside us, kiss them, and fall deeper in love in that moment. Years pass, and eventually we marry that same person. After all, we were always perfect in this imaginary story-so of course our parents approve without hesitation. After the wedding, we travel the world together, exploring new countries and chasing sunsets, living a life that seems endlessly joyful. Then one day, we decide it's time for a child. We imagine a small home far away from the chaos of cities, somewhere surrounded by nature. A garden blooms outside the house, and vegetables grow in the little farm we cultivate with our own hands. Every morning before leaving for work, we share a gentle kiss. And one day, many years later, we imagine ourselves growing old together, lying side by side on the same bed, taking our final breaths in each other's presence. But that is only what humans hope for - a beautiful, comforting illusion

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