My story between tired and weak.

I work every day to give a little swallow to my family. I live between effort and lazy. Why is that? because love to someone requires a sacrifice. Life in this world does not exist for free means all must pay. So, do not be afraid of the increasingly difficult situation.
I love someone who made me fall into his hug. but if I am often lazy then it is better to die alone. because it is useless of this.
A country nation even sedesa will feel happy if the village or its territory live prosperous because prosperous life is not easy bro. we have to work as great as possible. This story I write as a true story that really happened. the funds I was as bad as I was getting tired of facing. I remain patient.