Ah.

A goodnight wish.

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" Forgetting isn’t enough. You can paddle away from the memories and think they are gone, but they will keep floating back again and again and again. They circle you like sharks and you are bleeding your fear into the sea. Until, unless something, someone can do more than just cover the wound."

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Took out that letter for a look. A piece of paper, black and white. And it's full of memories and appreciations. "Cannot sell away to garang guni or throw away. Must keep it forever." I will. I will keep it forever.
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How long?
Just how long more?
I'm so afraid I won't be able to survive till that last bit.