Dear Zach,
Walking up the muddy uphill, one step at a time, with a pink umbrella holding on my right, cautiously attempting to walk on the rocky path where my foot doesn’t sink into the moisture sand that caused by the heavy rain.
Slowly.
Carefully.
Trying my best as I could to be finding dried pavement to be able to step foot on and continue walking, as if I was hopping one rock to another on the rock across the river, attempting not to fall off into the river.
Walking. Continued walking up. Not giving up for finding ways to get my shoes dried before reaching the top.
Only few steps more.
I continued walking. Walking as if there’s a goal ahead of me to be reached.
I reached the top. I looked down at my shoes, though it stained with bits of mud, it was dry.
I gave out a satisfying exhale, am pleased with my achievement.
Life is full of obstacles. No matter how muddy your road is, somehow you would have to take risks to move forward with right way.
xx
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