Disappointment is always unexpected. You always tell yourself that you won't be disappointed no matter what the outcome is, because you've prepared yourself for the worst. But that's just it...when something bad happens, you're always disappointed no matter how much you've prepared.
Hope is just like that. No matter how much you prepare yourself for the worst, so you wouldn't be so terribly disappointed, it springs in your heart, and you still look forward to the best outcome. Even when everything already turned out bad, some little part of you still hopes that things will turn around for the better.
I don't know which is more cruel, really.
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