The finishing line is just a meter away yet you find it so bloody difficult and hard for you to reach it due to extreme exhaustion.

So close yet so far.

That exactly how I felt right now.

Earlier on, in the morning, I had an argument with my man.

I was really angry.

I was really pissed.

I was really disappointed.

And I am still mad.

*deep sigh*

I rather go and burn my lung out now.