"We can accept temporary disappointments, but we must never lose infinite hope." (M. L. King)

 — Do you know what hurts me the most? she asks me.

— Please, tell me.
— No matter how many sacrifices you make, no matter how much you let go of yourself, no matter how much you try to do good for certain people, at some point, they end up telling you that you have done nothing for them. And it hurts damn much.
— Can I tell you something?
— What exactly?
— Stop doing everything for others. Do for yourself what you feel makes you happy.