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There was a time I wanted to stop.
There were many times I wanted to give up.
There was a time I talked to myself and stayed strong.
There were many times I encouraged myself to face all problems bravely.
But today, I am asking: isn’t it better to stop? What is the value I fight for? Do I deserve living like this or do I deserve better?
Today, I am facing another side of me. Maybe stop is the solution.

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