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6.6.11 | An absentee returns


IT was the type of feeling I will forever try in vain to find the right words to describe. That tingle you feel when you know things are going on the right track. The gratification of having an unexpected turn of events chance into a perfect outcome. The rush that leaves you beaming with a wide grin. The feelings of anticipation, excitement, unease; feelings of plain, wanton contentment.

Just when I thought it had eluded me forever, it returned at the most unexpected of times, in the most pleasant manner possible.


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