It's like a bar that you gripped onto so tightly to prevent you from falling to the ground. Certain point of time, your palms get sweaty and your grip loosen a bit. Beads of sweat tickling down your forehead making you feel so itchy that you feel like wiping it off with one hand. You know, by doing so, you risk yourself of falling to the ground, hence you endured.
Then came a time, you feel so exhausted after holding for so long and that you feel like just letting go completely and give up. You question yourself why are you so dumb hanging on to it when you're tired? As you think, you started to lose grip gradually. But at the same time, the voice at the back of your mind keep recurring, reminding you of your goals, dreams and aims.
So if were you, will you hold on or let go?
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