When you're young, everything seems like the end of the world. But it's not, it's just the beginning.
We live a small world. Society continues to intertwining our paths together, and some paths are completely different from our own comfortable zone. Thus causing us to flop around like awkward fishes out of the water, dying for a familiar face, a familiar characteristic to set us straight.
Ignorance's bliss is a bliss --- of short time.
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