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It was October 14, 2020 when I decided to write again after years of quitting. It was not too late to do something good, wasn’t it? The story began when I had virtual meeting with Mr. Jay who then allowed me to join a writers club of his. Yes. He made me write again. He got me to have deep enlightenment about the do’s and don'ts in writing. So far so good.
I started my writing with an article about Sertiana, my pal, who owned and lived with more than thirty pets. She is a fanatic pet lover, if I may say.
Then I wrote a feature about how Indonesia would be in 2045. I talked about how we could get through the challenges to reach meaningful achievement due to our 2045 vision.
Further, I posted a writing about how I lost my beloved uncle. He was a priest, died in his 94. He had spent 68 years of his devotion to goodness. He was friendly, honest, independent, clearest, good, faithful, humble, generous, and wise. He had a heart of gold. He was healthy before finally he suffered from dyspnea. “Sixty-eight years of devotion” was unbelievable and extraordinary, especially in this century.
I have just finished an article about how I started to write. It will be compiled into an anthology.
So, here I am. Again, I make writing as my routine.
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