I've hesitated to tell everyone my story, but I realized someone should know at least. I thought it's better. I'll be fine anyway because it won't do any more harm to me. I don't know what else could hurt me.
At a young age, I learned that happiness is not enough to fulfill one's life alone. It's not like a fairytale you read in books. I thought it was because how I live before was completely different than how I do now.
We were always happy. I had two loving parents that kept me smiling every single day. I am loved. And I wished that moment would stay forever like a happy ending.
But wishes are like promises too. Sometimes they're meant to be forgotten. How can my dream still come true when I'm left alone in this world? Like, how would that can ever come true?
After that tragic day, I hoped that it was all just a bad dream. And that I could wake up seeing them worried in front of me. I wanted to see their faces once more. But that can never happen.
All I can do now is watch the stars above whenever I feel like crying. And it works somehow. At least I could feel that I'm not alone. Isn't it beautiful how the stars look down and stare on us?
They shine bright at the darkest hour. And it reminds me of how precious my life is. I may have lost everything, but I know that they are above there watching over me. I'll do my best to make them proud of me.
“Though my soul may set in darkness, it will rise in perfect light; I have loved the stars too fondly to be fearful of the night.” ― Sarah Williams
How do you find hope when everything around you turns dark? Have you seen how the stars shine bright above the sky? What do you do when you feel alone?
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