a story in progress

Dear Reflection,

What happen to that euphoric rush that you felt just two days ago? Has it free fall to the point where only fear and insecurities are left? What happen to the iron like conviction that you had when you swiftly decided to make the call? Was all that chased away by those intimidating jargons? Of ICA, IPA, Prinsep, and whatnots.

Search. Search deeper for a reason to fly. To fly into the unknown waters. To be a minority amongst the minorities. Resolve the issues at hand and find the lion's courage to smile in the face of uncertainties. No one may know what the future holds. Hence, the urgency to count your blessing and make the best out of it.

Go forth and be merry once more. For you are me, and I am you.

Sincerely,
Yours