I doubt if it has proceeded me with more sensibility when all goes in somewhat I don't expect. Is it how life defines us or is it what it is and never gets well or better? Don't you ever understand the price we pay for the impulsive disposition or the un-called-for innocence? I was hoping the determination of the settlement would help us to get it through, and it turned out it was too weak to come true. When I put too much concern on how it should go, there always comes the cruel decision. Nevertheless, nature takes its course which we can't change. There's no Ulysses, no Yellow, no La Vie en Rose, there's only bread and water. Are you still my fairy tale, my paradise? Yes, you are, you always are! But please give me a promising future!
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