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As you walk at the empty street, you let out a deep sigh and thought if only the empty street would speak to you. Perhaps,you would have an answer, maybe then you would bare your soul.Taking a loud sigh and start walking on nowhere you thought how tiring life is becoming to you. How tiring it is to keep up with their expectations. How tiring to keep still and hold on with the values they have instill. How tiring to give way for others. How tiring to be kinder. How tiring to be patient. How tiring to be generous with your heart. Again taking a loud sigh and looking ahead at the empty street a tiny voice is whispering to give up and run away as far as you can for a little while you are tempted.