LOST

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A human in the span of their life will be lost at least once. Now, this could be the definition of lost, “unable to find one's way” or being lost in life. The latter, however, is more terrifying. It makes people so stuck in a shell that they miss the life that’s there in front of them. Being lost is not a human error but a part of life. A way that the universe guides us onto a path that we want. Why is it so terrifying? To put it simply, Agnosiophobia, the fear of not knowing. Look at it this way, a traveller lost in a foreign land without any map. At first, panic sets in. But as he travels and explores, he begins to discover something new. Life works the same way. The world’s unknown paths are a sign that you’re on the right track. The only catch? You’re not ready to face it, yet. You will never know when the world decides to play this twist on your story, but it will happen maybe multiple times. Being lost is like walking in thick fog. You cannot see far, but step by step, the path clears. Embrace the unknown, it’s not a dead end, but a doorway. Step through and you will find more than you imagined.

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