"When you finally find your person, your passion and your fashion, hold it with all your might."
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Akira
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Lost in thoughts I step out of the building, gripping the piece of paper in my hand.
Linda
I go through it once more but this time her name and her contact details written boldly on a white paper give me a pause.
As reality of what I have decided to do comes down, a sense of panic hovers at the edge, trying to reach out to me. It's attempts to choke me staggers my step and I come to a halt.
What am I doing?
Am I really going to do it?
Goodness.
Her name stares back at me, making it all more real than I had realised.
Before this moment when I didn't have the way to reach out her, I was in a dilemma but now I'm am in tons of dilemma with no particular right answe
