when we see someone else is walking in front of us, we feel small sometimes. we blame ourself. the sadness, anger, disappointment are eating our soul. we ask ourself oftenly "do you really want to be like this? being left so far behind. sit and see them walking while you do nothing but just, sad?" well... we write different book, we have different chapter of story. no need to worry about the stage of life as long as we still having the mind to move forward. slowly but sure. trust the process.
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