Hope

When you're completely broken and blocking everyone and everything away, somebody will hold your hand, giving you another reason to open your doors.
That feeling is magical, you feel alive after so long. You start feeling your breath and you start seeing yourself as a part of this world.

Hope is like an hourglass. After it's turned upside down you can feel the time passing by, how wonderful is every moment. But when the sand stops falling everything stops. You're left in a state even worse than before. Because shattered hope makes it difficult to hope again.

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