Nearly lost my left eye last Sunday. Badly wounded and bandaged for more than a week. Unable to do literally anything by my own and bored like hell.
Desperate to log on to WAB and still not being able to do so. Then I asked the most pertinent question to myself --------
"Whom am I actually missing?"
"Why am I missing at the first place?"
I got a hazy answer day before yesterday after I logged into WAB after a painful week and more - "A peculiar satisfaction and peacefulness...I told to myself, God this place stinks of Dinos, still is beautiful".;)
Desperate to log on to WAB and still not being able to do so. Then I asked the most pertinent question to myself --------
"Whom am I actually missing?"
"Why am I missing at the first place?"
I got a hazy answer day before yesterday after I logged into WAB after a painful week and more - "A peculiar satisfaction and peacefulness...I told to myself, God this place stinks of Dinos, still is beautiful".;)
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