i decided to write anyway despite my ineptitude to write well. even when my struggle is stronger than my will to try again. i cannot give up that easily when in the first place i am not made to surrender without giving my best.
i have to write until i got back the old passion that i buried some months ago. i have to write for the love of what had enlivened my dreams in the past.
because i believe that deep in me, there's still a tiny glint of hope waiting to be untapped.
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