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[missmoa]

I've decided that in this life, I want to be defined by the things I love- not the things I hate, the things I'm afraid of, or the things that haunt me in the middle of the night. Those things may be struggles, but they're not my identity. I wish the same for you. May your struggles become inaudible background noise behind the loud, clergies voices of those who love and appreciate you. Turn those voices up in the mix in your head. May you take notice of the things in your life that are nice and make you feel safe and maybe even find wonderment in them. May you write down your feelings and reflect on them years later, only to learn all the trials and the tribulations you thought might kill you... didn't. I hope that someday you forget the pain ever existed. I hope that if there is a lover in your life, it's someone who deserves you. If that's the case, I hope you treat them with care.

We are what we love.

[missmoa]

Akai Ito 赤い糸 is a japanese legend that says that when a person is destined to another, both have a red string that connects them in their little finger. The string can embarrass, entangle, but it never breaks. The red string is not visible, but it is there from the moment of birth. The longer the string is, the further those two people are from each other and the sadder they will be. Not even death can tear them apart, the story only extends for them to meet in another life...

⠀...the two people connected by the red thread are destined lovers;

[missmoa]

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