The Flight

And such is a new fold to a page. The crisp, uncreased white shirt that my life has altered to fit the shape of my body. The fresh start that has eluded me thus far.

Come Monday, I will inevitably be thrust into the next phase, the unnerving beginning to another year of change I have promised myself time and time again only to come short when it matters most. But this time, somehow this time, the mood has changed and the uncertainty frets me not anymore.

Here’s to a summer of discovery. Of undying lessons to be learned. And of tears and blood to be shed. I am hard-pressed to not disappoint myself, and the summer should take heed.

Your seat's next to mine in here

And to you, the blood in my veins, the calm after my storm, the love in my soup, the gun in my holster and the tamer of my restless heart, come home. We have much to mend and hands to hold.

Sincerely,

Jinn

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