I want to tell you how to be happy. I want to tell you what exactly you should do to get where you want to go. Instead, I sit here trying to listen to you and saying what I think you'll listen to. I'm trying not to be condescending because I know you're capable of anything, but more than that, all I want is for you to be happy.
I can see that you're stuck between your choices but I can also see that you don't want to open up. And that's okay, I get it. But I hope that one day you'll open up to somebody, if you haven't already. I hope you find the guidance you need to be happy. I hope the guidance you find will be in yourself. I wish I could make you promise that you will only do what's right for you, only what will make you happy. But I can't ask you to do that for me, that's a promise you should make for yourself.
I wish you the best.
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