Years ago, my teacher asked a question, write a letter to your favorite person who will be there with you until your last breath. I found myself in a dilemma, torn between my father, my mother, and dear friend. I pondered deeply—if I wrote to my parents, would I be able to express everything I felt for them throughout my life? Would they be around to read it all? Will they be with me all time? My mind raced, and I tried to silence those worries.............
Then, I thought about my friend. Would they always be there for me, no matter what? No............ I needed to stop overthinking! In that moment of reflection, a light bulb went off in my mind................ why not write a letter to me?
And so, I began to pour my heart out, embracing my own journey and the love I hold within............
Then, I thought about my friend. Would they always be there for me, no matter what? No............ I needed to stop overthinking! In that moment of reflection, a light bulb went off in my mind................ why not write a letter to me?
And so, I began to pour my heart out, embracing my own journey and the love I hold within............
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