Sometimes, things feel empty. In such moments, you realize that the thing that feels empty is you, and that there aren't many things to make you feel better again...
Losing hope seems and also is an easy way, yes, but sometimes it's more rewarding to just hang on and to hope for the better...
Sometimes, things feel empty. In such moments, you realize that the thing that feels empty is you, and that there aren't many things to make you feel better again...
Losing hope seems and also is an easy way, yes, but sometimes it's more rewarding to just hang on and to hope for the better...
If anyone should read this, I'm sorry that chapter 2 needs a little time. The spring brake in Germany is over now, and the last few days were just there to relax before having a one week class trip. That's why I haven't written in a while. I also need to think about how I want to write the first half of the chapter. It's a bit tricky :)
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