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LITERARY| It Begins Here

LITERARY| It Begins Here

by: Anthea Reformado

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Most days, I think about what the universe holds for me. Each time I think I had it figured out already, The road becomes a dead end -- again.

I was frantically seeking an answer, that it became a repetitive cycle. And suddenly, it hits me - The answer to my question will unfold on its own.

So each day, as I wake up, I remind myself that I have so much potential within me. I saw the magic in small beginnings. Little by little. Inch by inch. I felt free.

Be still young one, For beauty arrives after a storm. I found solace in the uncertainty. After all, I'm only twenty.

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