Sometime back, I thought of just continue writing in here than to write there. Feel so home with this account than to that. But on the other hand, it's a growing up process where I learn to move on in life. Moving on is hard. People rather live in the comfort zone. Moving to the perfect zone is hard. If practise makes perfect, and no one is perfect, why practise?

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weird life to unfold it's stories.

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