Howday Freewriters馃! One day, in the future, I'll manage to pull this post and reread it as a TBT. As for now, welcome to my 5 Minute Freewrite blog馃槉.
One by one, we shall pull off the road, to the sidewalk. We shall park our cars and step out in unison; a convoy to admire. The countryside will stretch before us, quiet and vast, the kind of beauty you feel deep in your bones. In the middle of it all, a freezebox; because even if we've somehow made it, we can't forget our bond.
We shall sit there, talking about these moments of now in the past tense. Remembering the struggles of today, knowing they will be gone. Replaced by big smiles, hearty laughter, and the freedom that comes with sacrifice.
Passersby will stop and stare. Some will smirk, some will desire, some will hate, and some will love. But we won't be bothered. We will be content; content in that future, content in that life.
Right now, all we see is struggle and hardship. But we're not ready to give up, because we're living for that future. Each struggle, each hardship will shape our clique. It will be a motivation; not only for us, but for a generation to come.
You can't go for a convoy alone, we tell each other every day. What's a convoy without your clique? That question keeps us moving, keeps us working, keeps our bond unbreakable.
Thank you for reading鉂わ笍.
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