As we move on with life we also master the art of pretending like pretending to be okay with the losses, with defeats, with failures, with departures, with drastic changes, pretending to be brave when heart is shaking with fear, pretending to not care when things are bothering us. Often we pretend to be so hardcore, so resilient and resistant as if we don't need any help or anyone or we pretend to be satisfied with things going on in life when we are not. Deep inside it's something else we feel that we are reluctant or afraid to put it on display. I won't say that it's hypocrisy or something we hide but it's just how we survive. I wish that all good things we pretend become the reality of our lives.