To make someone happy even if it may make you unhappy (temporarily), is it worth it? Shall I grin and bear it? Shall I bend over and and let them fuck me over?
To be free means to fight for one's liberty. Parents want me to meet a prospective husband soon, even when I said no. They don't want to listen. I don't want to be those women who look at their husband in couple of years time and wonder who the person is sleeping next to them.
The fight is on.
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