My heart, steady just moments before, began to pound like it was being ripped from my chest. I knew everything was going to be fine—or at least, I told myself that. But fear has a way of creeping in, even when reason tries its best to hold the line.
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Respect: Story of Life
And likewise there are many things crossing our eyes on daily basis and pushing us back to reminisce them who left us so early without even saying proper goodbye or may be they had said but we couldn’t agree to allow them to leave.
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