Often times, my friends and others admire me co`z as they knew, I`m brave, I have the courage, I fight. Believing that I`m strong enough not to be hurt or harm by anyone.But I doubt, they don`t know that I also have fears and disappointments, that I also feel the loneliness and depression and most, i know how to cry whenever i feel pain. Soon I realized, being a brave one is not being tough. It also means to to care, to enjoy, and to be happy. To face any consiquence of your decisions and know the importance of reality.....Being brave is being yourself......
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