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If I could pick one thing to relate to my life, it would be a photo frame.... The frame once new, sat in a box on a shelf for so long, until someone decided to buy it. They took the frame home, and put the most beautiful picture in the frame and put it up on the mantel piece for everyone to see. But overtime, that frame has become old, and dusty, the owner of the frame has stopped carring and loving that poor frame..Infact, the frame was accidently knocked one day, which created a small chip in the corner, yet the owner did not try to mend this almost broken frame... As the days and months go on, the frame slowly loses balance and is slipping closer to the edge of the mantel piece, looking over the edge, and seeing the floor so far down...The frame knows that one day, it will fall and smashed to a thousand pieces.. but what the frame doesnt know, is will the owner be there to catch it?? or let it fall and smash???"
