Hoping against hope when the clock is ticking away. Seeking refuge in Fatalism when a devastating Truth confronts you head-on. And then finding meaninglessness all round, sharing the grief with your Self, staring at a void endlessly, living with a heart in your mouth, fearing for the worst every moment.
But, then there is light at the end of the tunnel. Reconciliation and the ability to forget are not enough. It's time to look ahead and hope for the best.

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