Changes
A change isn’t the proper word to draw the complete picture of my current situation. Changes, is. It was a day I made up my mind to stay until I realize my existence in the cubical is redundant unless I make a change. Why not change? A frequent question being asked by others. There is something I want to hold on and this is it. It may sound stubborn or seem like a doltish act, regret is nowhere to be found. Utterly touched by the unconditional love and whole support from my beloved ones.
Here I thank you and you.
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