A lot has changed over the past several years.
Some people might say that nothing really happened at all.
For others, quite plenty - as a matter of fact.
I'm just glad that everything seems to be fine right about now. It's a little early to stay awake, according to the time, so I'm going back to take a nap sooner or later.
Whether or not this journal is going to fade over the years is up to fate now. But what truly matters are the memories and the feelings that once had lingered into it.
Which once had existed quite so well.
Only now to be considered... a fleeting dream.
And so the story goes on.
To only move on forwards.
Reach for hope, and scatter the possibilities.