Thanks for staying until here. I'm not the best writer and I'm not pretending to be one. I was never good at expressing myself in words for everything that lies in my entropic mind. It was at that moment that writing was a relief for me to interpret everything that my thoughts want to say. This was a compilation of feelings, anecdotes, and thoughts that, like me, other people have lived or witnessed. Everything that emerges late at night written from my point of view on how I look at life, myself, and others. And whether there are moments of peace, consternation, or relief, we can agree that when silence reigns past midnight, it is the best time to reflect on everything that surrounds us.
Thank you very much for having read me and all that I wanted to tell in this way. For me, this trip full of feelings was a great challenger while I captured all those experiences that are now latent memories in me. I thank the people who inspired me to carry out this project and the few who gave me their opinion on this work. Truthfully thank you very much for reading me, it means a lot to me. Between fear and other things I doubted if I could ever do something like this, that is why it has been a great step for me as a person to be able to end this episode of my life. Thank you again for your time and support. I'll see you in another dawning waiting to hear your own entropy.
Merci pour la lecture!