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[12 jiyè ; premye jou ]
Dear diary,
As I prepared myself for the journey I was about to embark on, a phrase my tati used to say made itself known, "tè ki bat ki bwe lapli". These words have always guided me, reminding me that readiness is the key to embracing the unknown.
Today, though, they felt a little bittersweet, knowing that it might be the last time I hear them.
I remember the sun was just beginning to rise, casting a golden hue over the landscape. I spent my final morning in my parents' old study room, gathering the essentials— a few clothes, this journal, and a photo of my parents. With its shelves filled with potions and herbs, this room had always felt like a sanctuary of safety and nostalgia. Now, I'm about to abandon all of it to explore a foreign land. To find my parents once and for all.
M se lanmè, m pral pa kenbe kras.
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