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An Eternal Beginning


You know I'm the type of person who only loves stories with happy endings. 
As soon as the ending is happy it will be fine I use to think. 

But somehow I got really sad after I finally finished the novel "Always". 
The reason may be the story full of hardships and heartbreaks. 
But the ending is so much like me.. Like my prefers.. 

Why would I get sad? 
I'm questioning myself. 

And I've got my answer. 
It's the very point that I don't like endings. 

Whether it's happy or not.
A story shouldn't end. 
New stories should begin. Always. 

But one shouldn't end. 
I don't like endings. 
It's like everything's over. 
And that's not happy. 

That's also why I love spring more than the other seasons. 
Spring is a new beginning. 

And it always was a new beginning for me, my mind, and my heart.

Maybe that's why I also never get to finish something I set my mind to but instead begin new things each day. 
Dream about new goals and don't ever come to achieve something I'd like to. 

Like, I'd love to.

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