My feelings cannot be put into writing. They are too complex, too profound to be narrated. This is the best I could do.

Writing has always been my defense mechanism, my way of coping. There are some things that you just can’t say. But you can write about them. Write away all your sadness, all your sorrows and your pain. Write about your smiles, your joys. Everything. Write about them all. Watch your thoughts form into words. Read them later on and warm your heart.

Hello writing. I've missed you so.

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