"Sometimes I feel like I'm just following your footsteps, but your legs are much longer than mine. And it doesn't matter how many steps I take because you're always going to be ahead. I'll never catch up. I'll never be good enough for you. That's how I feel. I'm just a shadow, lurking behind you. But shadows disappear when there's light. I just want to make you proud, but how can I when you don't see me?"
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