Hey! This is Ollie and this is my journal.
If you are reading this, I probably left this precious thing somewhere else which means this is not the place where it should be kept. Hidden to the prying eyes of the people who doesn't deserve to know anything, anything about me.
For one, there is nothing interesting in here because this is just a narrative of my activities. Of my life. BUT! Yeah, there's a but. This journal may contain names of the people who I care about. People who make my life a worth-living one.
At this point, I know that I captured your attention with regards of who these people are and what are the things they do for me to care about them. Simple. They breathe. Their mere existence makes me want to breathe longer. Their life makes me want to live my own life. They... chose me. And being chosen to be in someone's life is overwhelming.
Being chosen means you can live with them. Being chosen means you will stay with them. Being chosen means you passed a test and you outshine others. Being chosen means you are loved and cared for.
You, whoever you are reading this, always remember: breathe. You will never know that by simply breathing, you are helping. By simply existing, you are making someone's life worth having.
Live, tomorrow is never promised. Don't forget to make someone smile today! Let your loved ones know that you love them while you're breathing. You may never know... the breath you are taking might be your last.
You are worthy.
with love, Ollie
