At times, we try so hard to run away from our past. We wish it would all go away and never come back. Perish! Momentarily, we hope that it will dissolve by itself. How we wish a chapter could be taken off from being published in our lives.
But what we don’t realize, the past comes back to haunt you even more.
We can’t run away from it. It’s part of what and who we have become.
That leaves us with no choice other than...
To face the music.
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