It's not over yet, and it's tough. But despite my swollen eyes, I'm very blessed to feel the warmth and love from the many people who cares (and not mind how ugly and dishevelled I looked), no matter how simple—whether it's to offer a packet drink, a short text, anonymous messages, hugs and percy pigs.
I'm not strong enough yet and I still cry every now and then, but it definitely helped me to keep going.
Thank you :')
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