Those monsters scream at your doorstep during the awakening of storms and although the sun shines once more, some of them enjoyed their stay- they never left.
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This book is primarily consolidated in order to encourage every soul to fight back aga...
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Dear I,
How are you? How are we? After being through so much, I hope that you've finally understood our worth. This time, smile more genuinely. It's time to allow flowers bloom on the soiled pages of life— be healed. Getting here was never an easy journey. It shouldn't be. And, I am glad we made it together.
Have you seen our scars? They're still there and they will always be. But you know what? These scars serve as our trophy— a living evidence of how broken we were and how strong we've become.
I know you still smell the scent of fear walking beside us, but instead of limiting our steps, let their fragrance guide us towards venturing limitless boundaries. We can start avoiding streets where monsters lurk during the silent nights— we'll be safe under our skin.
Before this letter ends, allow me to thank you for choosing to fight back. Thank you for choosing us. Thank you for never giving up. Thank you for owning us. And, thank you for embracing us. We are healed because we recognized all wounds— we planted hope and forgiveness.
I am so proud of you. I will always be proud of you. I am proud that I am you.
