I sit and think, so many people are present in life. A lot of people change, when they start getting to know new people. They all changed, became very different people. They really believe, that something new will be more fun and happy. But that's okay, this is not a mistake, this is the human phase. I can't make things beautiful, either with hope. Everyone has the right, to something that he thinks is able to make him happy. Only sometimes, some of them seem to forget that there was once someone behind who fought desperately for something that was once called meaningful. A person can only be silent, when he sees something that he considers valuable, but does not appear in front of his eyes. He will continue to choose silence, without asking you to look at him.
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