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Maybe the life is not perfect for me rather I work hard to improve my self in front of those who literally doesn, t care about me for a single second of moment, I never cried usually but today the frame of sadness behind me tried to forget me about what we have inside between both of us and what kind of relation we kept for both of us in the light journey of life, In this story there was nothing to hide neither to create but there was alot of satisfaction about what we have to achieve in this world and what we not ?