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The story I wrote, which isn't finished yet, wasn't just about a student full of doubt, uncertain about things, her future, or herself. It reflects me. Because what am I doing at this moment? I look too calm for someone who carries too much ambition. I am moving, but at the same time I feel so stuck. 

It wasn't about the “good morning” with your sweet smile plastered on your face. It was the days that you forgot that I was—I am your daughter, too.

I am currently working on the next chapter, but let's cut to the chase…I am definitely doing this—sleeping late to practice for my thesis because apparently, when I enroll myself, I'll be working on my thesis… probably all night.
          
          ps: not to sound conceited, but he's.. he's just damn. No initiative at all.

to those 52 followers I have, thank you. Thank you for acknowledging my story. I do appreciate it a lot, more than you could ever know.

how exactly should I write? because I have been thinking about…well, lots of scenarios in my mind; however, I couldn't bring myself to form a sentence to start a new chapter.
          
          Ps: I am a bit desperate to publish a new chapter, but not desperate enough HAHSHAHAHAAHA

I was thinking..that maybe I should discuss why self sabotage is masochistic in my next chapter. I mean, it's relevant, and having characters who perceive life differently is kinda challenging.. or is it? perhaps it's challenging in a way that's educational. 

I don't know what to do.. 

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