Existence

It’s like another one of those days where I doubt my existence in someone else’s life and come to realize that I probably didn’t make a mark. One of the reasons why our hearts are broken is because we expect that much from the other people since we are willing to do that much for them. In the end, you learn it the hard way that everyone think/feel/act differently. You think/care/feel for other people doesn’t mean they will think/care/feel for you at all. 

By the way, I really liked this clutch.

 Have a good Thursday! 

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