Finishing the class about leadership and how to deal with worry tonight, one of my classmates shared her story. She mentioned that everybody would find a right person at least once in his/ her life, but someway somehow that person just happened to appear in the wrong time or wrong place. Eventually, he/ she met somebody in the right time and believed that that person would be the right one for life.
Does it sound family to you?
There was one person that I really miss so far and wish that our relationship would work. Unfortunately, we were in the wrong place...
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