There is a difference between giving up, and knowing when you’ve had enough.  It’s hard to stay strong when you look around and every part of your world is crumbling down, and you can’t do anything to stop it. It hurts too much. I can’t hold on much longer. And what kills me the most is the fact that I couldn’t beat this. I couldn’t prove myself wrong.
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Me too. Do you think what will be your worst situation?