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I've started turning to the real journal.
The words seem to flow much easier in thick black cursive rather than the pixels that make up the text on the screen.

I still haven't seen my family and gotten my pictures from my vacation.
There's a possibility of doing that tonight.

I've fallen in love with books again.
I've grown attached to a new series.

I think I may have lost a part of myself.
I'm looking for it.
But I think it might be somewhere else in the world.