It's the waiting that's the toughest part. And it's different than waiting for a bus. Or waiting for the phone to ring. It's the waiting with uncertainty. When there is just a probability. When all that you can do is wait. When all you have are memories. And hope.
But it's the wait that counts. That makes it all the more worth it. Like having to say your prayers before food when you have been hungry for the past 8 hours. It's the wait with it's weight in gold.
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