Leaving work...
It was my first day...
Hard, intense, crazy, but feeling good...feeling like things make sense...
It was a step...a first step...a first feather on wings I am building day after day...wings I will use to fly back to you...
“I am nothing special of this I am sure. I am just a common man with common thoughts. There are no monuments dedicated to me, and my name will soon be forgotten. But I've loved another with all my heart and soul, and to me, that has always been enough.” Nicholas Sparks-The Notebook-
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