She chased him for twenty years, from the age of seven to twenty-seven.
Chasing for an attitude, chasing for an answer, chasing for a "I understand." Chase until you are exhausted, chase until you lose yourself.
Until that night, she suddenly stopped.
"I won't chase him anymore." She said to him and to herself.
Then he turned around and left, returned to his hometown, and started doing handicrafts.
This is a story about stopping the chase and starting looking. Real growth begins when we stop looking to others for answers and instead look within for strength.
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