The more we stress, the more we become restless.
The more we please, the more we put down our-selves.
The more we change, the more everything stays the same.
Anything too much is always toxic.
Need for a good life is pleasure not the pressure.
We all grew up apart and met each other as strangers. As the days rolled on, we all were fastened by a chershing friendship. This solace bonding held us together so firm and deep that, we all intended it to last forever. Forever lasted those memories that today when the phone rings, the heart wishes it to be a call from the same old stranger.
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