Thursday, February 23, 2012


{While looking through my folders, I found this short paragraph I wrote back when I was in 6th grade and decided to share here. n.n}

     The lights were blinding. As the cold wind hit my red cheeks, every step felt like an eternity. I had done all this to meet you, to finally hear your voice right in front of me, to finally be able to hold you after all this time. Yet, why did it feel so…Wrong? I had promised to spend the rest of my life with you, through the heartaches and worries, so I should have no regrets…Right?

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