I just sit with my hands crossed, watery eyes closed, and take a deep breath, waiting for time to take me where it wants to, but inside me there is a powerful storm of regression, anger, and pain, and this storm tries to take me with it, but there is still some hope that holds me tightly and says, "Keep strong, my dear, your destiny is the same, but your path has changed." I understand it's a little tough, but don't doubt yourself, and then time comes to a halt.
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