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I was having a good dream and so it seems, then the phone rings and it shattered every pieces. But when push comes to shove I always find myself standing strong, maybe because I wanted to know that I am making the right decision and more than anything I wanted to be strong for the person who is hurting more. I am not OK but I know I'll be fine, sometimes I am the last person to shed the tears that was suppose to fall, the moment the word makes that deafening sound that breaks the heart. I can't even remember when I started to be this way, all I know is that sometimes one has to be strong, strong enough to get through the hardest part and fal