I believe that everything happens for a reason. Even bad things in our life – no matter how accidentally it happens – have purpose. Our mistakes can slap us in the face. My mistakes did. And they knocked me down.
My life broke into thousand pieces. Judge started to count down but I’m slowly trying to stand up again. And gather all the crumbles I could find to fix it. There will be no surrender.
And the only thing that keeps me doing that is hope. Hope in purpose of accidents. It is not a shame to fall down. It is shame to lose all the hope and to stop trying to stand up.
Tears and pain will end. I will preserve my world. I will preserve myself because I’m not a whining type of man. I get knocked down but I get up again. And I will get up every damn single time.
Mr. Lin offered me a cup of tea. A small cup of green tea. Thank You Mr. Lin. Thank You very much.