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The Decision

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Crying is all right while it lasts. But you have to stop sooner or later, and then you still have to decide what to do.
 
What decision should one take? What decision can one take? What should one sacrifice for that decision?
 
It is your choice, you have to choose what you want, and then accept the decision you choose.'
 
Does one really have choices?
 
Sometimes if you want to change a man's mind, you have to change the mind of the man next to him first.
 
It may look like there are many roads in front of you. You can choose any road and lead a happy life. The truth is, there is always one wide road, and the other paths that are just foot trails.
 
You always take a decision which is comfortable to the people you love, because at the end of the day, it is their happiness that matters. So there is only one road you can take. You walk along that road, praying that it ends near a pot of gold.

What if the people you love do not care about you?All Rights Reserved

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