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One More Step Sometimes I wonder how many times I've almost given up, how many mornings I woke up feeling tired of trying. How often I whispered that I couldn't do it anymore, yet somehow found the strength to face another day. There are moments when the road seems endless, when every little step feels smaller than the last. I watch others reaching places I'm still dreaming of, and wonder if perhaps I'm simply moving too slowly. But then I think about everything I've already survived. The disappointments, the mistakes, the unexpected turns, the days when I had nothing left but a little hope, and still managed to find my way through the darkness. Maybe courage isn't always about being fearless. Perhaps it's getting up when nobody sees you fall, trying again when your heart is full of doubts, and believing that even the smallest steps matter. And tomorrow, if life feels difficult again, I'll remind myself that I don't need to see the finish line. I onl...
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Lost memories

Sometimes, I still think about you — not every day, not like before, but in quiet moments when the world slows down. A song, a scent, a street that reminds me of a time when we walked side by side. You’re a memory now, but not a distant one.

I don’t know if you ever think of me, or if you’ve tucked those days away for good. But for me, they linger — not in pain, but in warmth. We were never perfect, but we were something real. And I think that matters.

I don’t want anything from you. I just wanted you to know that you were loved, even in the silences that came after. And a part of me always will hold that piece of time close, like a pressed flower in a forgotten book.

Wherever you are, I hope you’re okay. I hope you’re happy.

With quiet love,
Me


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