I recently realised that for a writer, following another writer is the hardest thing to do. Following their journey, their feelings—a whole another world that's so new, it might make us cry. Bearing their cynicism, their depth and usage of words and even bearing the healthy jealousy we develop. Constantly breaking your thought process to read something different. Damn it. The life. Their life.
Like adopting a kid when you're not ready and figuring out your way through.
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