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Of course!

          Every time I shut my eyes close, I see Blake screaming with excruciating pain and lying almost lifelessly on grey tiles covered with blood. Some of which, was my own too. My younger sister Chloe who sat next to Blake's body was yelling at the top of her voice,    "Penny! Do something!"  "Penny?" "PENNY?"  I opened my eyes to face Mr Elliot, accompanied by his daughter Hailey.  "Hello, Elliot" "I have a session right now for 10th grade students, you probably know about it...it's about this---" "yes, I know"  "So, there's this problem. They won't let my six-year-old Hailey enter...and since I don't know any other teacher here...would you mind looking after her if I left her with you? for about 30 mins? until I'm done with the session?" "Oh yes, sure...I'll gladly do it"  "Thanks a lot! You just prevented a disaster" he winked.  "No problem" I smiled ...

That thin sheet of glass

The best version of yourself is in fact, yet to be born

T o all those who think they need a wave of a magic wand to get better... More than often, most of us are only being a quarter best of ourselves or still worse- the worst version of ourselves. Each one of us has got the scope to improve and each one of us has the capability to become better than we are. In fact, the improvements to be made are so obvious that we know exactly what and where they are to be made but we just tend to ignore the very idea of being better because of the fear of change or of not being good enough to adapt the change.  In the first case, when we admit we are willing to improve it implies that we are not perfect currently but what we have to realize is that it's totally fine to be imperfect but what is NOT fine is to lie to yourself about being the best and to give up on improving.  Deep down, each one of us knows we can give our best. At times we know we can do better but we don't. Because somewhere deep inside, as much as we know we can make it work w...

He, who loved the rain