Getting more breathless than before. Every day.
Work. Tuition. Inadequate sleep. All in the name of money. And my dream condo.
"The day I stop caring for you is when you are going to suffer." The words of my tutee's mother keep ringing in my head...
But it was those words that brought a lull to the war of thoughts in my head just now.
I'm still trying to be that best person. For I'm possibly thought to be the best. Among us five. I hate to disappoint. So I keep trying.
I don't suppose anyone would be able to identify the complication. I am supposed to be the one, anyway.
The question is how. How to get there.
Work. Tuition. Inadequate sleep. All in the name of money. And my dream condo.
"The day I stop caring for you is when you are going to suffer." The words of my tutee's mother keep ringing in my head...
But it was those words that brought a lull to the war of thoughts in my head just now.
I'm still trying to be that best person. For I'm possibly thought to be the best. Among us five. I hate to disappoint. So I keep trying.
I don't suppose anyone would be able to identify the complication. I am supposed to be the one, anyway.
The question is how. How to get there.
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