“Someone asked me the other day if my glass was half empty or half full. I was going to say it's half empty, but that's not true. My life isn't void and I have my happy moments. But usually they seem to disappear, or get worse. So my glass is cracked, yes -cracked. It gets filled up with happiness and hope, but it always ends up escaping my grasp. It always ends up emptying out. But there is always a small layer left in the glass. With hope, Hoping for a miracle to fix my glass. And it happened. It's called Family and friends! Lovelys, never and I really mean never give up on hope.”


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