Hope sure is a fickle friend. It raises you to unimaginable heights and let you fall to the ground in an instant without a warning. You fall, fall, fall and fall cursing yourself all the time for trusting hope. In my never ending existence hope had played the most gruesome role imaginable and the most enchanted. I do not blame hope for it is its nature, the way it was created just like me. Although it is treacherous, one things I've learned after all those years is that never abandon hope for it is your very essence.
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