at the end of the day

- The ones who really suffer are those who do not know what they want.

- I am happy you are not one of them anymore.

- I never thought I would get here.

- I know. Seems like you did not carry that cage of yours in vain all this time.

- Can't you see it? It is so not about the cage .. it is so about the dandelions, and so about the pods.

Offer them a shoulder to cry on

No one should suffer. Or cry. Or wait in vain. But they do. And then what can you do, eh? But sitting there by their side, offering them a shoulder to cry on, saying comforting words, even if they are not true and even if you do not truly believe in them. It is about them - the ones who fate hasn't been as generous with as it has been with you. It does not make them any different, it just challenges them more. It gives them an opportunity to become stronger than anyone, day by day, tear by tear, hope by hope. Still, no one should suffer.