The story made from heart, love , tears and hardship.
A life sent into pieces until nothing was left, yet alone the ruins came the living,the living now breathing
This is the journal of my beloved sister, she had written this herself capturing all the memories of the past alone with the secret unknown
It was written in the ancient language from long long ago and no one but myself can read this. I wanted to hide this ,hide away from eyes which were not worth to see my sisters hidden notes. Ears that would judge but most importantly I wanted to bury the past into the ocean, the same waters as Atlantic . Yet still it was recovered and I take this a sign to tell, what can change the past,startle the present and rewrite the future.
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