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Strength
Strength does not come from winning.
Your struggles develop your strengths.
When you go through hardships and decide not to surrender, that is strength.

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Tuesday, August 11, 2009, 3:43 PM

I was surfing the net when I saw this particular article.
The poor boy, the rich girl, couple?
The story goes like this.
The boy who's really poor studies in this institution same as this rich girl.
They didn't know each other after a very very long time.
Both of them didn't notice each other.
Until the day the girl broke up with her ex.
They started chatting, having really great times together.
The boy was pretty shy when conversing as he was poor and the girl was rich.
Both of them just had the chemistry.
Owning to the fact that the girl is good-looking, she's got a lot of suitors.
The boy knew he could not give the girl any sort of future, and hence he started persuading the girl to go for a better guy.
At that time the boy didn't know the girl likes him.
The boy wasn't able to text the girl as he was really too poor to afford it.
So he decided to write to her.
The boy has made up his mind to give up.
He wrote the last letter.
"Can you be mine, love ?"
He didn't reply to any of the texts, letters after that letter.
Soon the girl lose contact with him and found herself a better boy.
The boy didn't emark on a new relationship whereas to wait.
"Are you willing to wait for me ?"
He did.
The boy read every letter she wrote to him and cried himself to sleep everynight.
What a tragedy.
I would say, hopefully that won't happen to me,
but soon to become.
I realise. . .