perhaps, we have always expected a little bit too much from our own reality that we fail to see what is really in front of us. too often, we wish our life stories can be as beautiful as that of a drama and as destined as its main characters. we envision, fantasize, and compare our reality to what is simply made up that we hope to build our stories based on these dramas. however, why are we trying so hard to live in what is not truly real?

often times, we forget. we forget that we too have our own story and drama. but by the time we remember, we would have already missed out on so much that would never be retrieved. our stories are handwritten by the ways we control our fate. our drama is personally directed by how we walk down this life. every time our focus strays to what is only fabricated by the mind, we lose track of all the moments we should have cherished.

as humans, we do have dreams. we may dream that we will one day be living in the dramas we desire. however, to me, what is more beautiful is the drama we are creating every day of our lives. we tend to overlook that, but every memory is like a scene in a movie or a foreshadowing of what is to come. and what is better about this drama of ours is that we are not watching it come to life before our eyes, we are living it.

“our journey is a drama. how we walk through this journey is how the drama will go. episodes don’t count if we’re not together”