I am just another girl living in a small part of this world, trying to leave her mark. I fear that someday, when I will be gone, people will forget about me. I am very intimidated by the fear of oblivion. 
I had once read a book that said humans leave marks which become scars. But I think scars remind us of lot more than pain. Pain is probably the last thing I would want people to feel. Scars are marks of memories that are made by us, they maybe good, maybe bad. Some will teach us and make us a better person, some might remind us of the fun times we had. They are memories, and I want to give people a few memories to remember me by.
My stories aren't perfect, nor is my writing, neither am I. But I always believed in this, 
Life is too imperfect to be perfect.
So, lets keep our lives imperfect. 
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