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Words

Someone asked me why do I write. I stared at her blankly, fumbling for the right words to say and failing. In truth, I really don’t know. It is just that when I think of you, it felt like I cannot contain the emotions within me. That I have this urgent need to translate it to words. Words that I can never utter. Words that will never reach you. Words that I hope would reach you. But it doesn’t.