A mutable refuge shielded one, forsaken another.
A written refuge to all my smiles, tears, whine and rage. For not arbitrated never did I reckon to record my deepest emotions. Will be my forever possession to embrace coz I'm grateful for the aid I received especially through my hardships and shortcomings. For now, I have reached its final pages I feel pathetic and helpless. I'm short of words at this very end for this journey of two years, have been incredible. Hence, all I just wanted to do is appreciate and acknowledge. THANK YOU! This word isn't enough though. P.S. This is for you Arlo !
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