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i love when an author truly understands a character so well that they can just put said character in any situation and still have them act correctly. like yeah okay hes a cat cafe owner. hes a middle school teacher. hes a dog. and hes acting exactly how he would act if he was a dog.

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On Friendship.

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there are places you haven't been where you already belong

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Between Two Languages

Learning a second language and losing your native one in the process.

Suddenly, you can read in both but can only write comfortably in one.

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Walking toward it feels like stepping into the ocean before you’ve learned to swim.

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Reading old journals and diaries can sometimes feel like eavesdropping, like spying on someone else’s life.

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Writing

Sometimes, writing feels like one of those winter evenings when rain is tapping on the window. it's cold outside but warm in a cozy way inside the house.

Writing can feel like peeling an orange and sharing it around the table with the same people you share your life.