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Sometimes we seem never contented of what we have, we were given good but we keep on seeking for the best which sometimes leads us to missing the simple yet satisfying part of this journey. Just like in love, we set requirements, we target the ideal, so where do we end up? We end up hoping that the ones we have left behind still have spaces for us. Because the one we thought to be ideal doesnt seem to see that way... what an irony! but i guess that would be reality.