I realised tonight that I have a lot of pride. And I have a lot of fear. And as much as I resist having traits of my cultural roots, I place a lot of emphasis on "saving face".
It's a lot for a girl with a spinning head to come to conclude.
I stood on my balcony and looked up at the full moon just. And as I was looking at it, a breeze blew a patch of dark clouds by and it covered up my moon.
I wish that I had better things to do with my time, other than ponder over the state of life.
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