With a new beginning, comes new hopes and dreams. I won't pretend that my past didn't exist, but I can move on from it. The following quote that I found on Facebook echoes my sentiment:
"The past is a good place to visit, but it's not a good place to stay."
Without much hesitation, images of yesteryear became victims of the "Delete" button. There wasn't any regret, or guilt. Perhaps it's true, time does heal all wounds. I am not heartless. However, I'm obligated to take care of my heart as it's the only one I have to live by. I can't possibly ask God for another one, can I? The scars will always be there, but my flawed heart is still capable of love. I am perfectly imperfect.
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