I walked in a nearby forest for the first time in twenty years. I attempted to travel outside my eclipse. I observed the growth of life outside a shelter and the transformation of the seasons.
For the first time, I apprehended the purity of the freedom.
I still don't remember how I confined myself with grief and anxiety.
I kept on hiking inside that forest happily, and at the same time I was afraid to hold, to catch my breath.
Do you think I'm far enough?

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