The story we write about ourselves is always magical, even if it's dull. Right? We'll live on. We won't get cancer. We won't grow weak. We'll find love and we'll keep love. Our lives will just go well. The good chapters are long while the bad chapters are short. Well, I think I found out that my story isn't that of a hero. It's a tragedy and I've entered the last few chapters. The ones where I hurt.