When a person can forgive and let go of the original pain, then growth is no longer a word...
When a person is always disguised under a perfect mask, then has his true heart been assimilated by the mask...
In reality, there is no such word as luck, only things that fall into place after adequate preparation...
In fact, in reality, there is no such word as pain, there are just faint scars that have been tempered by time...
The harder you work, the luckier you get!
The harder you work. The luckier.
The harder you work? The luckier?
When a girl who is immersed in the pain of the past and works hard alone meets a girl who seems to be absolutely perfect
Is it luck or pain?
There are no perfect people, only perfect illusions
There are no people who fail forever, only scum who give up halfway.
I don't want to become a scumbag, so I can only keep working hard = =
There is only one sentence to warn myself: Don't give up halfway, don't be brain-dead, and don't write this article in a way that you hate it!