“I’ve failed miserably”, he said,
His voice trembling and bitter.
She gave him
A warm-hearted hug.
“I am such a loser”, he said.
“No, you’re not', she said.
'Life, like the wheel,
Rubber or steel,
Must also roll backward
To move forward.”
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