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They predicted that it would perish before it even figured out how to breathe. From a safe distance, every action seemed wrong. The strategy was lackluster, not a good timing, and there were few materials. It had a rosk odour, the kin of odour that reassures viewers that their conclusions are correct. Before labor had a chance to talk, failure was given the name.
However, the cause of failure also meant that there was no encouragement. There are no crowds to please and no hopes to make an impact. Simply moving forward with determination. Every error became instruction, and every failure a lesson learned in silence. Little by little, to fail form into shape. And when success finally arrived, it was practically unrecognizable, it was not the same. Simply real, not loud or with no flaws.