When shit's not working out the way you expected it to, you realize how many other options you've got. You see that you don't have to go through this kind of strife because there are so many easier alternatives. But then, against all logic, you take the hardest of paths and hope that everything will work out, because you know that's what will make you happiest. Even if it means that you've got to care for yourself a little less, depend on your friends a little more and blindly make your way towards an unknown future. You do that shit because you know it's worth it.
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