I'm trying to move on. And so far, it hasn't been so bad. I've learned to accept what is given to me, and to hope that better things will arrive for me to replace the ones that I long for but aren't reachable. Sure, my heart was shattered to pieces, but it can be mended. The wounds are starting to heal. I know I'm strong enough to handle it and I know that I'm capable of moving on. Hope is burning alive inside of me. Dear, you. YOU helped get me through all of it, and for that, I thank you with all my heart :)
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