Your face is drenched with tears. Your breath became heavy. It seemed like no one could ever take a hold of you. Not even yourself can put into good words.

The skies turned gray, the sun lost its light because the clouds took over it. It rained on your parade, you're soaked with everything. You cannot fathom how good things suddenly walked their way out of your life.

Everything turned into pieces you could not solve.

Though your heart's frightened by these, it still beats the hope everyone's yearning, "It's only a season. It shall come to pass."

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