“Why is my life so complicated?!” groaned the exasperated, fed up girl with a high ponytail and jumpers.
“Life is a maze. It tries its best to confuse u, to make u lose your way. But that’s the thing. That’s what it is about. If the maze is easy, it would be too boring, it would lose its purpose.
A maze is not a maze until it
And life is not life until u have fun in finding the way.” said the other part of same girl with half moon specs and all-knowing eyes quietly.