I was born believing that I am exceptional.
That I can do anything I want.
That I am great -great enough not to compromise.
I believed that I am special.
An independent woman who knows what she's doing, who knows all the way in and all the way out.
But I am wrong.
There would come a time that you'll be left with no choices at all but to merely accept the fact that you've got a problem.
That you are full of flaws.
That you are not perfect and ideal.
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