Journey of Stars chapter 2

when I woke up this morning, the weather had completely changed, as if the first snowfall of the season was just about to happen. I decided to push all the past regrets and hopeless thoughts aside. From the corner of my cupboard, I pulled out that brand new diary I bought from Lal Chowk last year but never found the courage to write in. It was time to leave behind who said what, and who doubted my potential in the past. This was a new beginning for my life. With slightly trembling hands, I picked up my pen and wrote on the very first blank page—"if the flight is destined to be long, you don’t measure the limits of the sky." Between the rustling of the chinar leaves and the warm glow of the kangri, a new chapter of my story had begun. There was absolutely no turning back now.