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Why is it that when something ends, we refuse to believe it? Is it because we are scared? Scared that another chapter of our lives has ended? Scared that something we've put so much time, effort and love into is now gone? Or scared that our safety net is no longer there? Maybe we are scared, maybe the whole world is consumed in fear. Fear of failure, fear of death, fear of love, fear of LIFE. 

I can't continue to fear life, I can't continue to fear you.

Maybe this chapter has ended for an amazing purpose, maybe it ended to show me that I deserve so much more, I am meant for so much more then this fear.