Lately, i realized i've got too many backlogs in my memory card.
I contemplated for a long time on whether i should do this as it could go two ways: rekindle the spark or face the monsters in the head again. I followed my first option and will let this help me reconcile the mixed feelings and my love for salsa dancing for the past year and a half.
For now, these shall be the good old days. Life has its way of letting you learn from the hard way and some ways are meant to part. But it doesn't discount anything from the past, it doesn't.
I contemplated for a long time on whether i should do this as it could go two ways: rekindle the spark or face the monsters in the head again. I followed my first option and will let this help me reconcile the mixed feelings and my love for salsa dancing for the past year and a half.
For now, these shall be the good old days. Life has its way of letting you learn from the hard way and some ways are meant to part. But it doesn't discount anything from the past, it doesn't.
Here's the very existence of me, and a part of me that will always live within me.
I leave this place with love, melancholy and memories.
“I'll never know, and neither will you, of the life you don't choose.
We'll only know that whatever that sister life was, it was important and beautiful and not ours. It was the ghost ship that didn't carry us. There's nothing to do but salute it from the shore.”
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