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I would like to stay and talk about life and how it's both the hardest it's ever been for me and the most rewarding and time draining...but I don't have time. Exams to study, papers to write, you know. However, I do have winter break in about one more week, and I shall like to spend that time on you deviantart, because I miss you! And by 'you' I mean the fabulous authors whose work is amazing, and the artists who have grown so much in their style while I was away! Especially those of you who I used to talk to all the time. I hope we can begin some new conversations.

I've been gone a long time. And during that time, I've changed a lot, and yet...hardly at all. The "new" me that I see in the mirror nowadays was always deep within me, like the genetic code in my DNA it existed in me all the time, but I wasn't the right 'cell' and that was the 'wrong' DNA that needed to show. My old self, I can still feel her, still here her whisper my past thoughts into my mind and sometimes I listen because I still need her, just like sometimes I need the child in me, the one who was a bit rude, and the one who was also a kid. I consider the 'me' that has recently been hidden into the further recesses of my mind to be the