It's just another lazy day--one slow afternoon--filled with unnecessary thoughts and confused feelings. Sometimes I would like to think, something in my choices went wrong and I am absolutely not where I wanted to be. But deep inside I know, I was never wrong.
They say how well you spent your life is determined by the choices you make -- You're poor because you choose not to strive hard to have a bright future. You're broken because you choose to let people bring you down. You're suffering because you choose not to be happy. You're stuck because you choose not to let go.
Well, maybe they are right.
In this lazy, slow afternoon, I think about my choices. One of them was you. And I realize, I love my choices. Because it includes you.
