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  • Writer's pictureSophie

Day 98

Sorry, I didn't write yesterday! Got into Birmingham at midnight last night.

Life may not have always been kind to them, but I say that there is nothing more valuable than a bit of hardship to make the days seem a little brighter and the stars a little shinier. I assume I may not have had the best ending either, based on my frequent brushes with death and fighting a war no one will ever win. I am constantly asked if I was given the chance to start over, would I? To that, I say yes. I like to believe that I’d be able to fix all of my mistakes or lighten the load of the world through a couple of less thoughtless mistakes. All I must say is that given all the chances in the world to start over, I would choose you every time.

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