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Raising Your Voice

"PLEASE LISTEN TO ME!" the whole class took a short hiatus, Ash kept her composure when she had to stand for her point in a mere discussion, she kept on blabbering about the things that she had contradicted herself on.... Continue Reading →

Close, But Not Close Enough

Suit and tie in place, cologne not too overwhelming, a little tinge of courage was what I needed. I made sure every inch of my outfit was ironed properly, no creases were allowed in this attempt in meeting the one... Continue Reading →

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