August

This month reminds me of this movie named "August Rush".

A movie filled with music, love and tears; and most importantly, the strength to hold on to one's belief even if the situation does not encourage you.

By the time I finish this movie I question myself, do I have the same strength to hold on as well?

And immediately I got the answer. No.

I am not a strong believer, even when everyone tells me I can, I doubt my own ability.
Even when the situation allows, I hesitate.
Even when I'm told to leave, I linger.

And I figure, the one reason for me to hold on all these while is starting to fade away, so does my faith, and my strength.

When you walk away, did you know that you were the reason for me to hold on?