It’s been a difficult day full of fighting and tears, and as we know, such days happen. The clouds do pass eventually; once the rain has fallen the sun may shine again, lalala. As clichés go it may be gagworthy, but that sun is warm and pleasurable, so never you mind. Don’t stare at it or you’ll go blind, just sit eyes closed blessedly breathing in hazy rays of delicious happiness, fleeting though they be. Pretend it will last forever and it will (for as long as it does). That momentary eternity is the best reward for living through pain.

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