For the dearest one:
"Dark is the way, light is a place."
Wise words from a friend of mine, so now I'm passing 'em on to you.
When you read this, I hope you realise that no journey allows you to walk through a tunnel leaving without soiled shoes and scraped knees.
I'm not a compass, I can't and won't point you towards what I deem as the right direction, 'cause my North's mine, and your North's yours. Look at how far you've come. It'd be a pity if you'd have to turn back now, wouldn't it? So soldier up and finish what you started. You'll see the light before you even know it.
I still love you secretly, from afar (figuratively and literally).
Don't give up, girl. x
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