The sun is setting, and the day draws nearer to the twenty third year of my existence on this planet. I have decided to keep all the wisdom that I have, collected in a small box hidden underneath my subconscious, away from ridicule and judgement, still embedded in my soul, yet tucked away for safe keeping. Cliche as they might say, but it was a fruitful year for this little old twenty two year old girl. I shan't bid adieu to her, yet place her beside me, along with the several versions of her that I've encountered. Oh what bittersweet farewell to depart from this dear girl, but alas like all open endings, we must make do with our imagination to what happens next.