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Imperfect
 A Whisper from my soul
All things that humans do are all charged to their faults.
God made our mind to control anything and made our heart to balance everything.
But what really lies from that existence depends on one's self.
What you do in your life depends on your strength and courage.
One beginning, different plot, one end; that's the real story of life.
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Musing: In Time
Monday, August 25, 2025
12:00:00 PM
Happy Birthday. I hope today brings you peace and happiness in the ways you need it most. There are still moments when I’m reminded of you. Sometimes at work, I feel your presence even when you’re not there, through the people connected to you. It’s a quiet reminder that you were once an important part of my life, and that kind of impact doesn’t just fade quickly. I know you’re still on a journey of healing, and I believe you’ll get there. In time, I hope you find the peace and strength you deserve. And maybe someday, when life feels lighter, we’ll be ready to meet again, not as who we were, but as friends who can smile at the past. For now, I just hope you celebrate today knowing you are thought of and wished well. You deserve everything you wish for. Labels: Musings Short Story: Where the Light Finds Us
Tuesday, August 12, 2025
12:45:00 AM
The waves moved in slow, quiet patterns, brushing against our feet like they didn’t want to interrupt. The sand was cool, almost damp, grounding me as the sky began to soften, deep blue melting into the faintest gold. The air held that in-between stillness, not quite night, not yet morning. He stood beside me, arms crossed tight, like he didn’t know what to do with the way he felt. I was just as unsure, my hands buried deep in my pockets, heart loud in my chest. I hadn’t meant to say anything, not yet, but it pushed its way out of me anyway. “I didn’t plan this,” I said, barely above a whisper. “Us. I didn’t see it coming.” He turned slightly, eyes searching mine. “But it’s real,” I added. “I think about you all the time. And I don’t know what I’m doing, or how this is supposed to go. But I want it. I want to try… with you.” He didn’t say anything right away, just looked at me like he was holding something in. “I’ve never been in a relationship before,” he said eventually, voice trembling. “Not like this.” “You don’t have to know everything,” I told him, gently. “I don’t either.” His smile was small, nervous, but it was there. He nodded, like saying yes without the word. “Okay,” he breathed. I reached for his hand. This time, he didn’t pull away. And just as our fingers laced together, the first streak of sunlight broke over the water; soft and warm, like a quiet beginning. Labels: stories |