We people are so strange…
We can be sooo happy just because somebody smiled at us.
And on the other hand, sooo sad just because somebody told us one word.
Why do we depend so much on what others do? Can’t we just be enough for ourselves? Is this the way reality gives you a hint of what may be and then gives you a kick to help you remember that in real life things aren’t great?
Is reality mocking us? Or are we mocking ourselves? Are we doomed to keep dreaming of good things and then wake up and see nothing was real? Are things going to get better in another life? 
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