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My life journey
#WritcoStoryPrompt5
The diamond necklace on the mannequin looked familiar. She placed her palm on the window that separated them and leaned in closerMy life long journey : Had I been a very good quiescent to tell my story it could have only been done as a soft" Susurrus ." I've hunted everywhere for a better life style but can't find it , what only feels my mind are chimerical dream of going higher in life like a chauffer who hopes for his or her own vehicle. "kalebalika mwana wandi konse uleya ," were the only euphonious words that used to come from my biological parents as their hands were tied up to help out . No matter how deep I could fell asleep moms audade song always woke me up and gave me the strength to battle ahead in life. The dysphoria feeling which I used to experience made me accept the concept that one's background determines the fruits for harvest. It was slowly taking over myself to an extent I was becoming a acosmist . One day the billet-doux of our father in heaven made me believe that only in him is my strength to achieve every goal and this gave redamancy to me. To all those who feel like losing focus or your track in life due to hardships come on hold firm and look back to see where you have brought by God . Only the one sitting on the thrown of heavens is able to change your semptimer storms into ephemeral fruits accompanied with eumoirous feeling. Destiny delayed is not destiny denied .