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… and there she was, sitting by the sea. The sound of the dazzling waves reaching the coast, the faded light of a ludicrous sunset, all combined into one fateful night. She gazed into the sky, a dark shade sparkling with stars. Million thoughts rose in her mind, radiating through her lost soul. The sound of the sea alleviated her pain, the fragile wind travelled through existence.

Why did it seem so blurry? Where can the light be? The stars begin to shine in the skies, trying to reach out to her essence. The glow is soon to come; she just had to believe. Far across the distance, the sun sneaks a peek, it’s been veiling in the shadows of the sea. A sudden breeze gives her the chills; her body is shivering yearning for warmth. The light reveals itself to her through the tender rays of the sun.

It all suddenly seems so bright; the vivid core of life, an authenticity that didn’t seem so mysterious. Behind every dimness is a luminous beam; behind every misplaced spirit is a stray of hope. She stares at the Heavens with immense optimism, for she has seen the daylight in her obscurity…

The sun is but a morning star, have faith along the ride, for it is the strength by which a shattered world shall emerge into the light.

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