Things change. Period. This very second you laugh. And the next second you might be crying. Tarot. Palm reading. Fortune telling. You named it. Still doesn’t help to foresee the future. You only hope you could prepare for the worst. But those worst doesn’t come with warn whatsoever. New year, doesn’t always means new luck. New hair. My time. Your time. Heck with that. Every year is our year. We fall. We rise. Your choice. Your decision. You want to make a change? There is a simple answer for that. N.O.W Do everything you haven’t done before NOW. Heck the aftermath. We can always rise. Yet, you need to fall before rise anew.
Labyrinth of Illusion.
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