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battle

This tough time we are going through now

it's a fight.

but this fight

is mostly for others

more than for ourselves.

 

The serious teammate we have?

She's probably fighting for the passion she has

fighting for her other teammate,

who has one of the biggest dream ever.

 

That dream that I admire the most

because at least she has a clue

what she wants in her life.

 

I admire her

there's so many times when she said that

her dream was crushed

but she worked hard towards it anyways.

(because guess what, her dream will come true some day)

 

The last teammate

She's probably fighting for her lost hours

for her revision

and maybe

fighting for her club.

Maybe she's fighting to prove that she isn't always a

failure

 

I don't know what they are fighting for,

and I don't think I ever will know.

 

And there's me

I think

 

I know what I'm fighting for.

 

For my teammate's passion

and my second teammate's dream

and my last teammate's will to never give up.

 

To prove that

this week

of annoyance

frustration

stress

is all worth it.

 

 

and

For the invaluable friends we have

crossed path with.

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