Just like the sea started with a single drop, a book started with a first sentence, your future starts with a small step.
Together what was heavy, becomes light.
I hear you. And I love seeing you.
How much you are worth to me, can not be measured in grades.
Look at the sun and how it shines. Just for you. Especially for you. Wishing you a shiny face, your head on cloud nine, the wind in your hair.
Slowly they grow. The trees as they aim for the sky. But first they take time to root. First the roots.
I’m a doubter. Without a doubt.
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