"I feel that this optimism is a rose coloured glass we wear because we are so afraid of seeing the world in a blur. Aren't we merely romanticizing it all? "
"Hmm.. may be, but given a choice, opting for the glass or the blur is upto us only and I, choose the glass!"
"Sounds good. But then, don't you feel tired in real? I mean, what if one day it turns out that this hope is just another trick? "
"I'd feel hurt for sure.
I'd cry harder.
But then, I had something,
something to hold onto
when there was nothing and noone else.
Nothing else matters, does it? "
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