As the name suggests, this will be my last work in Prose. The past few days were not the best ones in my life. The first mistake was entirely mine. Party Tricks, an article I would never have written if I was in a good mood, that was my first mistake. And the next one, it started yesterday.
A technical error. But the effects it had on me was more drastic than I could ever imagine. I tried to support someone. I tried to do something for that person. But, I had to face something worse in between all this. I first thought I had found a new friend. Later, I understood I was wrong. Still, I tried to be patient and stay calm. But, I lost it sometime. I should never have. It came at a high cost.
Prose. I surfed the internet for weeks to find a writing platform so that I could know if my talent was worth something. Weeks later, after many failed attempts, I found Prose. I was so happy. I wrote. I found new friends. I was filled with joy, only to lose it a few weeks later as it seems now, but I am happy, I found a place where I could be joyful. But no longer. At least not like this.
I thought about it. Finally, I I have reached a decision. I am deleting my profile. But I can’t leave Prose. It means too much for me. So I thought about creating a new account, start afresh. And that’s what I am going to do. So, this is an official goodbye. Some of us might not meet again, talk to each other anymore. But I tell you, you guys will always have a place in my mind. A treasured memory, safe with me, forever. Thank you for everything.