I love promises cause it gives me assurance. Assurance that still halfway to be fulfilled.
But now? I hate it more than ever. Promises are really made to be broken. It was made to hurt, and it was made to always remain as promises.
Promises that gave me hope, and hope that made me realize that I fell short on things, and life in general. Truly, life will become miserable if you will live a life full of promises that you can't fulfill!
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