I was crying again for no reason. I didn’t know why. Really.
I just remembered what my friend told me.
“You own your mind. Whatever you think creates you. There’s even a debate in your head every time you make sudden or long-term decisions. But once you give your final verdict, you will suffer from it. Either you will suffer from paradise or suffer from hell. But it made you, you. And, in the first place, you thought of it.”
I smiled but put my hands on my face. Until now, I was confused.