Wednesday, January 16, 2013


There was once a boy. A boy who above all else wants to do anything to make his family and friends proud. A boy who once had a dream. As the boy grew older, he realized that he must let go of some things that he holds dear for nothing lasts forever. One day, there was a marathon and everyone he knew and cherished took part. He was so excited about the run. He always liked to run. When the signal was shot, everybody started to run including the boy. He was rather fast. He felt so good. Suddenly he started to feel the drop in his pace. He was panting and gasping for air. But he did not stop instead he slow down. Others started to overtake him. One by one passed him and he starts to loose faith. He don't think he will make it to the finish line. What should he do?

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