Old days, sad times, lonely nights, angry words… those memories stay alive, demanding another turn. Fighting to move forward, I try to ignore their bold fuss, hoping they’ll fade like my recollection of calculus. Exposed to the light, they change and mutate, some growing stronger, while others start to fade. I can learn from mistakes, losses, and pain, and vow not to repeat those incidents again. Every day is a gift, a chance to stay true, to treat myself well, and to embrace something new. 💖
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