No, I did not rewrite my story.

I just wiped away my excesses, cleaned the edges, and cut the sentimentality.

The voids filled with love and a little serenity.

And with the passing of the now uncomfortable or pleasant experience, I felt that the girl of 2015 was no longer the same.

The girl who now writes, resigns or corrects.

But you see, both remain essentially the same.

With only one difference: learning on the way.

Cix