on my way to my new work, still nostalgic, i ask myself what i really wanted?
do all these sacrifices worth it?
i dont know.
im 30 already and yet still clueless of what i really wanted. or it is because what i wanted is not really meant for me. so i settle to the second best.
life is so intricate but i know in time we'll understand.
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