00:00In the office kitchen, I found a cup that said, push through.
00:07The weekend is almost here.
00:10And I stood still, staring at it, really feeling the words like they were written in grief.
00:18How many times had someone taken a sip from that cup while their spirits slowly broke?
00:25How many times did they swallow their fatigue and force a smile just to survive until Friday?
00:35Something in me knew right then, I won't live like that.
00:40I won't reduce my life to countdowns and coping.
00:45I want more than a life I have to recover from.
00:55I want more than a life I have to recover from.
00:59I won't recreate a visual distance from.
01:03I want more than a car.
01:04I won't even make it easy.
01:05I won't give Abra the Vishal to.
01:08I want more than a child in experience than a child.
01:11I want more than a child in life if one in the home.
01:12I want more than a child.
01:14We will stop now taking a opportunity now.
01:17It will grow merely a beautiful world for me.
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