Regret is Forever
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Complete Fri, Nov 9, 2018<5 mins
I so happen to chance upon this rare opportunity to write for a good cause and though my book may be lost in the sea of other books written by many others inspired by this chance to advocate against usage of plastic in the environment, I just want to write from the heart and deliver an apology long overdue. So if you are reading this I hope you can do your part to fight against single-use plastic too.
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This story is how I envisioned Earth to be if we do not heed the warnings of what plastic wastage does to the environment and how we may lose one of the greatest treasures given to us, the Ocean and Marine Life. How people of tomorrow may never see the ocean again because of how adversely destroyed it has become and have to rely on pictures or holograms to get a glimpse of how the ocean is actually like.
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