I know, and I am truly grateful, that I am surrounded by such wonderful people who love me tremendously.
Ones who really care about my safety and well-being, ones who would go through all the troubles to pave my path.

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I understand that you are worried.

I understand that what you did was for my own good.

I understand that, in your eyes, I will always be a baby girl.

And yes I can see where that came from; I’m forgetful and careless at (most) times, I seem to do things randomly and abruptly — and with all these, I might have contributed a big proportion to your most-terrifying-moments-in-life.
I have overlooked your concerns, and that’s my bad.

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I’m not saying that things have changed, nope, but I’m trying my best to do better.

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My dearest guardian angels,
please appreciate my effort; let me take responsibility of my own life.
Let me pave my own path and make my own walk.

Rest your wings and relax, my angels. Have a little faith in me.

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I love you.