Story twenty nine; Story twenty nine

I’m late on today’s story aren’t I? Apologies.
Today’s story belongs to a beautiful girl, an amazing writer, a great speaker and a true friend. I know the story is in pieces and in screenshots, but snapchat just doesn’t budge.

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I can’t stress on how important it is to lose yourself, to become who you want to be. I have this belief that we’re all born to be in a certain way and we have no say in that. Until we’re broken in a way that we have no choice left but to pick ourselves up on our own and mould us into who we want to be and that’s precisely what makes us. Happy memories sure do give us something to smile about, but painful ones? They make the happy times worth it. They make us who we are.

3 Comments Add yours

  1. tpcsufian says:

    I’ve been where you are. I’m so glad I can look back at those times as mere remnants of the past. This will all be a memory for you too someday. Good luck on your personal endeavors! 🙂

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    1. Thank you so much. I’ll make sure I pass this on to her ^_^

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      1. tpcsufian says:

        No problem! Have a wonderful rest of the day! 🙂

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