A letter to myself
These long, brutal and dreadful years have taught me that no one stays with you forever, not even your own self. It changes with time. And so have you.
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My parents have given up on me
Whenever I study, I start thinking about my future when I know that I need to concentrate on my present.
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Don’t cry over the past
Don’t cry over the past, it’s gone.
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