From May to May...
I can barely remember what I was feeling, this time last year. I recall a vague anxiety with a pinch of excitement. But that’s about it. But I know for sure tha...
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I can barely remember what I was feeling, this time last year. I recall a vague anxiety with a pinch of excitement. But that’s about it. But I know for sure tha...
There comes a time where you're on the brink of losing control, the edge of the cliff, a despicable wall of blankness in front of you.