I was about to share with you some of my writings...
When I found out that they were gone.
I've seached everywhere, my computer, my usb flash drives... Vanished.
Not a single trace left.
I was confused at first.
"How could it be?" I told myself.
I've always secured my files somewhere, wether it's was on my computer or on my flash drives...
I, then, begin to cringe harder and harder.
I mean, it was not like i've had lost my memoire or that i've had wrote literature classics but...
It was a piece of my mind.
Stored somewhere, or at least I thought it was.
A piece of myself, exposed .
And I can't remember all of it, not a half of it.
How foolish of me. However...
I thought to myself "Why not write about it?".
Yes, why not try to restore why I've lost by starting a new chapter, creating new thoughts.
I want to express myself, to share myself with you guys. To learn you.