Final Note

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Hey, I'm the old version of you and I'm so happy to the extent that it makes cry. You are already a grown-up hooman. I am proud of you, want to know why? You've surpass your greatest battles silently. Though some of the people you expect to come around during those darkest times didn't show up, even their shadows, you are still blessed because God got you. Back then until now, He never fails to make you feel so loved, heard and appreciated— that builds you more, gave you the courage to look what is ahead of you even when sometimes it is tiring. And look at you right here, a woman molded by her experiences. You have been through a lot and along the process, with your wounds and words, you also help people find their way to heal. You have been an instrument, an inspiration for someone who is struggling, a light in someone else's room and abode where they lay their pain and melts their tiresome with. You are living your purpose, keep going. Rooting for you, always!!!

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