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Ilang araw, nakatayo pa rin ako sa harap ng salamin, pinagmamasdan ang aking sarili na sinusubukang ngitian ang aking mukha. Nakaupo pa rin ako sa aking mesa, gumagawa ng listahan ng mga bagay na makapagpapasaya sa akin, at kadalasan, bumangon ako at iniwang blangko ang papel.
Ang paglalakbay ay nararamdaman na masyadong mahaba, pahirap, at madalas na malungkot. Gayunpaman, kapag tumingin ako sa paligid ko, nakikita ko ang mga katulad na ekspresyon sa akin pagod, malungkot galit, nalilito hindi ako nagiisa. May mga katulad ko at marami pa rin sa kanila ang nagmartsa pasulong. Malakas pa rin ang paglalakad sa kabila ng mga butas ng kanilang mga sapatos, sa kabila ng mga hiwa sa kanilang mga paa at higit sa lahat, sa kabila ng pinsalang dinala sa kanilang mga puso.
Tinanong ko sila kung paano pa rin sila nakatayo kahit na sila ay tinutuya, pinagtatawanan dahil sa mga bagahe na tila hindi nila kayang bitawan - pagkatapos ay sinabi nila, "magbingi-bingihan ka, mahal, makapangyarihan lang sila kapag ikaw. ingat sa kanilang mga salita."
Mahaba ang biyahe, pero at least, na-enjoy ko ang view at naaamoy ang magagandang bulaklak. At siguro, may pag-asa sa dulo nitong lane.
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