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My Melody was a prodigy. At least that’s what they told her. “You’re so smart, you’ll achieve anything you set your mind to!” And she knew that’s what she was gonna do. My Melody did achieve great things. After all, that’s what she set out to do. But little did My Melody know, that life is not all that simple, Because life was a thin paper that can easily crinkle. My Melody stopped as easily as she started. Her confidence shattering and doubt started pouring in. Were the stories lacking in honesty? Or was My Melody just a self-fulfilling prophecy?
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Aug 9, 2021
Aug 9, 2021 at 2:33 AM UTC
Story of My Melody
My Melody was a prodigy. At least that’s what they told her. “You’re so smart, you’ll achieve anything you set your mind to!” And she knew that’s what she was gonna do. My Melody did achieve great things. After all, that’s what she set out to do. But little did My Melody know, that life is not all that simple, Because life was a thin paper that can easily crinkle. My Melody stopped as easily as she started. Her confidence shattering and doubt started pouring in. Were the stories lacking in honesty? Or was My Melody just a self-fulfilling prophecy?
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Aug 9, 2021
Aug 9, 2021 at 2:33 AM UTC
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