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The fall

Life and its ironies...

I have to admit, I would be an awesome father if only I knew how to educate like her.

It is truly amazing how we can build up so much on concepts and ideas, dreams and hopes just to see our cards' castle torn apart by the lightest breezes.

But fear not, there is a reason we fall. And why not, to clean our wounds and proudly rise again. That's what we do. Day after day. Bump after bump. We rise again.

And for glorious and eternal beings like us, there will always be tomorrow.

If I learned correctly, my next castle won't be made of cards...


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