Until last night, somehow things changed and feelings lifted to a slight better which I can easily "metaphorically" phrase it to two lines from William Shakespeare's "Sonnet XLIII"
"All days are nights to see till I see thee,
And nights bright days when dreams do show thee to me."
And nights bright days when dreams do show thee to me."
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you can check the paraphrase here, if you wish to..*click*
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