Life really is a mystery. A mystery that remains a mystery till we die. Isn't it? There comes many chapters in our life that remains unexplored and we can do nothing about it. Sometimes, I feel so damn pissed off with the unexplored stuff but then I know I really can't help it and I have to let the things happen as they are happening.
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Yeah, it pisses me off to not knowing about these mysteries but as always we have no option but to be patient.