People find each other in different ways. I'm not really sure how you found me. I did find you on a line in school one day and the journey starts from there. Long,laborious oftentimes feeling like there's a glass wall from making me go any further. From the passing of time, the glass wall seems to thin and i think ive gotten to a point where i've worn it out. I'm glad.. i can finally continue. I walk a bit further, ready to jump right in. I think you found me. But I haven't forgotten that glass wall.
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