The silent march of Time continues. Yet another year has passed by. One year added to my age and one subtracted from my lifetime. Many years ago a rebel was born who slowly lost all the will to fight. For there were no battles to be won. It felt better if others won them. It felt even better to hide in sidelines and see the spotlight on someone else. It made better sense to drop out of the race than win them...
Now is the time to lend a hand to little one and I don't know why I am teaching him to win. Can't reach depth within nor can soar high...yearned to be an ordinary next door girl...ordinary life it has been in this extraordinary world...
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