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I haven't a clue as to how my story will end. But that's all right. When you set out on a journey and night covers the road, you don't conclude the road has vanished. And how else could we discover the stars?

I love my past. I love my present. I'm not ashamed of what I've had, and I'm not sad because I have it no longer.

Still…

October 22, 2008

That part of my life ceased to haunt me in my dreams. But last night, the dream was clear. Just like the old times.

Sometimes, I wish I could exist in that dream…

Wish.

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