Long time ago, a young man talked to me and then he said, "You should be writing good." After saying that, he smiled. He then grabbed my shoulder and look into my eyes.
"Don't write to impress," he muttered, "You should write something magnificent." I stared to the young man. It was me, the future me rather.
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