Breathing through the fog

It was a dark and stormy night. Literally. And it lasted about two years. Then the sun came out, the fog lifted, and the thoughts flowed! There is light at the end of the tunnel. Thank God.

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  1. Sound like a science fiction story. I will tell one, “the last man on the earth is in his apartment… suddenly somebody knock at his door…” I hope it likes you.

    I would approach it to advice patience. All what start on the time will finish with the time… be patience.

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