We're composed by the live we have lived in till now.
Thus we've got colorful differences.
Cause never there is exactly the same life ones passes through.
My uncle once said,
it's a lie that someone would understand us completely.
Not even the one who live the whole life with us.
In fact we just trying to understand each other.
Give tolerances just as much as its needed.
Press our ego just as much as we could.
Heal our own scar.
In the end we walk our own path separately.
With the hope that our paths will often crossed each other.
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