A year ago I was almost married to a guy. We were together a long long time. But as things go, we broke up. This became my my therapy. Then the unexpected happened, I met a girl, and I fell for her. This became my journal of self-discovery, a diary of my escapades, my adventures and my companionship through my loneliness.
Its been a year. I moved. I got a new job. I got new friends. I changed sexuality. I got the girl, my first girl. I was happy. I stopped writing even.
As the dust settled, other thorns started to appear, bursting some bubbles. This is my new journey, one I don't know where it will lead. But as always, its a trip to find that key of happiness we're all carrying.
This reads like a journal and story. If you have the time, start from the beginning.
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