Life only must go on.
After so many things happened in two thousands sixteen,
you’d be a better one.
You were trying to be more adaptable.
Any replacement, people and office and behavior and so on,
force you to be as flexible as possible.
You reached something you’d never dream before.
Begging for so many days to makes what you wish came to you,
then you know how it feels like. Exhausted.
Giving your trust to Him, and everything seems like easier,
lighter as cloud.
At the end, bitter&sweet, laugh&tear, good&bad, happy&sad,
you just like sat and saw who’s came first.
Now, you just have to be thankful, for every moment that
means precious. And now you have to let whatever will be, will be.
Xoxo,
GH.
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