Almost I almost bid goodbye. To this writing journey. To this platform. Luckily, there are these magical moments I could cling to for dear writing's life. At dawn, when the night meets day... In the afternoon when I think of the beautiful sun while I sit near the window or glass wall. During the quiet of the night when most call it a day and rest and sleep. Right now that I suddenly have a title on my mind. I almost bid goodbye. Luckily I am one lucky gal. The blank page has not given up on me. Such a poor rich writer. So much that she wants to express, but always looking for words to use. Always feels down when writer's block's on her way. I almost bid goodbye, but it has called me back in time. Starting afresh. This is one such good moment. I thank the one above, for caring for me. Even when I have almost given up. Let's keep it short. No need to worry. Tomorrow or the next moment, let's gather more sense and come here again.
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