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So story time. Four years ago, summer time, pitch black, 4 am, twisting and turning in sleep, finally wake up from sleep to the sound of rain hitting the tin roof of the shed I used to live in. No electricity. I can smell the earth. It's cold. I look next to me, my phone bright and beeping with text messages in the dark. I had fallen asleep crying my life out. And it's raining so hard now. I pray and pray to God to help me. And I start crying again. My heart can't contain the sadness. I'm wiping my years and the tears just don't stop. Not for a minute. And I black out. And I fall asleep.

Oh yeah my origami teacher taught me that in Grade 7. Except I never thought it could be put to use until this. Thanks! Gonna try it.