Sometimes we just feel something could be so right, it is so meant to be. Like a puzzle which few missing pieces, while we still think the imperfect is so perfect. Somehow, after some time, we will start blaming the missing parts. Blame the fate, blame the luck, or even blame the other people, blame on every single thing but not ourselves.
Fate, it's something very magical which pull things together. If you really wanted something so badly, it causes time and efforts, or tears. Thing's would never gonna happen like the way you want it to be if you just stay and blame on others.
But what if..you've put lot's of efforts but it never get appreciated by the people..and now you fed up? and you found that the missing puzzle don't mean a shit to you anymore? Yea, I know. Probably when you thinking of this way, some part deep inside your heart still fucking bother about this matter.
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