I was recently visited by a stranger. Initially, my mind rebelled and i wasn't entirely comfortable with this particular visit.
However, the stranger was very subtle, gentle and non-intrusive. The stranger only seemed to care about me.
This unique stranger and i soon became best of friends. We would quarrel every now and then but in no time we would be friends again. I have recently started becoming fond of my new friend.
The stranger of the past and a friend of the present is the voice of my own consciousness.
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