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I have this friend who keeps on saying that she is going to find the end of the rainbow. And that when she does so, she is going to find happiness.
She used to look for it only on the rainy days, when this whole thing started. But now she goes out every single day.
She says she is not obsessed. She says she is close to finding it. Just one more day is what she needs.
She wakes up early in the morning and goes walking. She walks, catch a train here, a bus there, looking for the end of the rainbow. She comes back every night with sadness in her face. And there is nothing you can tell her to make her stop. She just says 'one more day'.
I listen to her crying every night. It breaks my hurt. But there is nothing we can do to make her live in reality.