Stay Strong

No one knows what could happen in the future. A lot could happen in two years. We might not be where we want to be. We may not be the people we once were. We may not be with the ones we hold so dear.

I don't know where I see myself in two years. And there's no point forcing an answer because truly, there is no black or white. There's no yes or no.

So all I can say is that we should take things one step at a time. Focus on the small goals without losing sight of the big dreams. Sometimes it's hard work. Sometimes it's the work of fate.

Maybe the key is to try our best so that something good will happen. Having regrets aren't a thing of choice but when I look back I don't want to have them.

So I will stay strong. I promise.