Could I take a step back to forget all those paths that have ruined me? Could I hold all those hearts without breaking them again? Could I return all those calls and smiles I have received? Could I remind myself to forget the pain of the past? Could I break once again to remember the worth of being whole? Could I relive the nostalgia that I have never even missed? Could I love back those memories I never meant to make? Could I still survive without being lost again? Could I know the reality better than its so-called fairytales? Could the reality be a little more real than being fake? Could these second chances be more miraculous than magical?
Dear Admissions Committee,
I'm not worth it . . .
Yours faithfully,
That student you would never consider
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To Whomsoever It May Concern
Non-FictionThey said the heart had edges, but love changes that, carves out the edges of the four chambers and goes on and on. Love was rare, but it was specifically universal, the good and the bad, the silence and the noise, the laughter and the tears, the sa...
