I don’t know what tomorrow will bring. I only know that I don’t want to stop reaching for it. I have carried darkness, doubt, and things I never knew how to say. But somewhere inside me, there is still a small part that believes in something better. So I extend my hand, not because I have everything figured out, but because I still have hope. Maybe tomorrow is not waiting for me to become someone else. Maybe it is simply waiting for me to believe that I can reach it. And for now, that is enough.

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2026-08-15