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Friday, October 18, 2024

The world won't be


"Is this world perfect?” Robert asked.

No, this world is not perfect,” I said.

“Will it be perfect?”

I shook my head, “No, it won't.”

“It really can't be, can it?”

“Never and ever. Stop hoping for it.”

Robert sighed after hearing it.

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