The haze is so bad, i shall write a small paragraph about it. (that is exactly how terrible it is)
I looked up at the sky, the grey gauze like haze hung over the country like a heavy curtain. The weather reflected the feelings whirling in my heart. I stared at the sky trying to picture hope but all i saw was the still grey air that seemed to mock me. I looked at the physics paper that i had been willing my mind to muster some enthusiasm to do but all i saw were neat lines of words and numbers. All i thought about was running away, running away from order and schedules, running away from the taunting grey clouds, running away from life. But i just sat there, stared at my physics mock examination paper, picked up my pen and started to do question number one.
Have hope val,
love
the one who knows you best.
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