It's been awhile. So many things happened in the mean time. This feels like a second chance at life. Now it is mine to write. I still feel tentative and unwritten, like a blank sheet of yellow-colored paper that only has an ellipsis to start its story with. Yellow seems apt, yellow seems hopeful and happy. Let's see what words and metaphors would be dancing along to mark the lines of time.
amazing how the Universe granted us a second lifetime. so, let us forge ahead.
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