I hope I know what I'm doing. I hope I never look back one day and want back what I left behind.
For this entire year I have wanted to leave, pushing away good memories when bad ones overshadowed them. I have prayed for months to get into NTU, hoping that this would be my chance to start anew, away from those who I thought no longer loved me. In turn, I shut my eyes and let myself drift away.
But that's not the truth.
Love is like the sea. It changes with every shore it meets.
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