*PRESENT DAY: 11th December, 2023*
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Dear Reader,
I felt like the biggest fool on that day. I had this feeling I was not in the right place, or maybe my priorities were misplaced. There was a serious debate, but one unanswered question remained: "What is my place?" and I felt trapped in time and space. Eagerly, I waited for someone to scream my name so I could finally be awake.
Dear Reader, everyone had a lot to say about my oblivious state on the 1st of April, 2023. I listened to the explanations they gave, and their temporary solutions made me break. I had dreams I knew I might never chase because of my already decided fate. With full speed, they drove me to an unknown place, and I played safe when I should have grabbed the wheels and hit the brakes, but now, it might be too late.
I wanted to give up, but I knew I would be blamed. My dreams were at stake, and I might never be able to write again, but I had to stay strong for my sake. I had a lot of beautiful pieces to create, but every time I looked around in that unfamiliar place, reality slapped me in the face, and my dreams felt lost without a trace.
Dear Reader, on the 1st of April 2023, so bad, I wanted to come out of my oblivious state.

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