אוטוביוגרפיה.

In a mere few weeks, I'll once again be forced to confront the agonizing truth that love sometimes demands us to release our grip, allowing our beloved to soar freely without us. Still, I cling to the fragile hope that if her heart ever aches for mine again, mine will find the strength to embrace hers. Yet, shrouded in the shadows of its own wounds and battle scars, I fear it may falter in this monumental task.