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Chapter 1
'Sometimes…when I wish to Identify the warmth in my heart,
It is in my tears that I feel this heat…
A heat that lingers on my cheek before drying out
This tear reminds me of my purity and the kindness within me...
of the hard work and endless effort.
it is through this tear that I have realized how life is not the same without you
and it is these tears that I have learnt to love you.'
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I have learnt that being naive will only lead to betrayal and pain.
many tend to take advantage of someone who's still learning... who lacks the basic knowledge of what they deem as something everyone should know.
I've learnt that liers live a better life and that life is filled with everything but fairness.
This world has torn me down into ripples and changed my heart, it was this world that has taught me to hate...
I'm Elizah an indecisive tennis player... and taekwondo star during her free time.
to think that I've lost almost everything by choice. it all began, with a simple arm injury.
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"You should have been more careful, how do you expect her to start her new career with her arm like that now!" Zamin asked pushing Owais towards the hospitals' wall
"Don't you guys have better things to do than fight with each other, it's not as impressive as you guys try to make it look," I said entering my cab ignoring them.
I was already tired from all the previous juggling, by juggling I meant trying to live through two careers at once. A tennis player and taekwondo sensei. This incident is a blessing in disguise, now I have a reason to leave tennis.
I had already forfeited my black belt a month ago after injuring my opponent during the rising- senior nationals...I wasn't ready to face that side of me again.
both of the sport carried a special place in my heart, especially taekwondo. I gained many of my scholarships because of it and it was a means of communication with my father. he was a man who spoke only when he felt it was necessary.
I got dragged into tennis by my mother and sister. it's not much of a story, I just used it as a way of entering into a tertiary institution otherwise I have never cared about the sport.
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