My face in the mirror was the first thing I saw as I opened my eyes. I looked still into my eyes for about a minute. The pains and disappointments I'd managed as a growing young man came in flashes as I blinked my eyes faster than normal. Just then, trickled water from my hair got in my eyes. I dried the water and pressed the towel a little harder on my face. A soft moan escaped my lung as I took a deep breath.
I have risen like phoenix from ashes.
I have rejuvenated.
I cried those days when I felt too weak to go on.
I always smiled and laughed at every slightest word to shade my tears.
I wished for better days.
One fact that consoled me the most all through those times was "everyone's gat a problem. Just as people hardly notice mine, I don't notice theirs too."
Look at me today, I AM PENSWORLD!
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