Sea waves not so far off could possibly have helped ease the tension he felt as he ran through jungle view after view. However, he unfortunately had only registered such sounds as said sea waves, rustling foliage, and the like slightly since the noise of his troubles blared most prominently at present even with his current attempt at tiring himself out so that they left his focus.

There seemed to him to be no possibility of ever pleasing his family, ever satisfying them at least. Everything he did seemed to lead to harsh criticism. How they can seem to care and seem to not really care ceaselessly boggles his mind. But one thing Rajinder felt sure of was that moving out was a step he was going to take towards a better future regardless of the bitter feelings that're provoked inside him by words thrown his way by those closest to him and most critical of who he is.

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