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Let's get lost Sometimes we need to face reality, and i know how pain in the ass reality is. Sometimes we just get caught up in some thing which we can't have, life is full of happiness and likewise sadness. So in order to accept what life has offered us, is to accept what life can't give us, and that's life either live with it or get LOST with it. Your choice, your decision, your life. Hazel never thought of it like that she was positive throughout her junior years, she was just little miss perfect. Everybody adored her, and her perpetual optimism even when things look bleak. But something hit her and realise life is not full of positivity. Negative arouse throughout her senior year after meeting Rile the most pessimistic person ever, with his pessimistic attitude, it's no wonder why Hazel is depressed. She was challenge with him but nevertheless will become a pessimistic person like him. But she gets LOST in between. Copyrighted © Jasmine Sayeed
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