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Today is a Tuesday, spending it with a close friend is more than what I can ask for. Taking the silence I gave, tramming with me to the beach, taking pictures that reminded me of happiness. It was as simple as a strip of photos from those instant machines.
Tonight, I came back to my cycle. I am trapped. I am in a room with silence greeting me, while my pumping heart beat greets it back with deep waves. I thought to myself, let my grey tell its stories.
Reading some one's editorials brings me back to one of the things running through my mind. The word is Believe. This word revolves around plenty of things.
If only I could go to a place where I can write. If only my words could actually express myself, probably I could actually be better.