we live the life of unfinished novel.
still waiting to be written.
depending on how long we live.
the longer the chapters
is depending on how interesting we are,
the more we appeal to others.
we're often judged by our covers.
sometimes,
some people decide to just quit reading us.
we're just forgotten until someone finds us.
our characters can develop throughout the novel,
but our chapters can never be edited.
that's how metaphor our life can be.
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