November

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Months have passed In November, the aroma of scented candles filled the air. while I'm writing in my journal at night As the dim light kept me company. As I stared out the window, white pale snow filled the sky with soft wind, and everything felt calm for a moment. I look at my phone, which has no notifications, with mixed emotions. I gave myself a break from catering to everyone. I found comfort in the silence, where I could only hear my own breath. There was no sense of responsibility or pressure around me, just a simple routine to enjoy my own company.

The quantity of tears that I had to cry in order to get to this point in my life felt like an ocean full of them, and I had the impression that I was purifying the energy of the individuals who were around me. The days, weeks, and months melted into one another until I was eager to see what the following morning had in store for me.

Watching the sunset, traveling to art museums, taking long walks on the beach, and getting work done while at cafés are some of my favorite things to do. greeting strangers with a smile. Sunday afternoons are reserved for sitting on the couch with my go-to snacks and binge-watching Korean dramas for comfort.  At long last, I have a place to call home, even if it is only a sensation rather than an actual location.

Blue jeans with a loose waistband, a Boston sweater, and glasses. His naturally dark olive skin tone, which I like, as well as his beautiful deep brown eyes that sparkle so brilliantly like pearls. He chuckles and taps my shoulder direct me to look at the camera.

out of the friend group I could describe James as a sensitive soul. He cherishes the opportunity to form deep relationships with others and enjoys every moment of the process. Mini vlogs, in which he captures priceless moments and turns them into works of art. If only he knew he was the master of his craft. When it comes to girls, I always find myself becoming a little bit overprotective of him. I mean, who wouldn't be?

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 25, 2022 ⏰

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