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Lost hopes feel like empty rooms once filled with dreams, now echoing with silence. We hold on for as long as we can, hoping things will change, but some hopes slip through our fingers like sand. It hurts but maybe, just maybe, lost hopes aren’t the end.

Maybe they clear the space for something new, something better, something we never saw coming. One day, you’ll realize that when you lost something, you made room for something better. And when that day comes, you’ll look back and smile.