Epilogue.

She had done more writing in her journal in the present month. It seemed that she had alot more to say , thoughts to note down and setting herself free from what would potentially hold her down.

Her journal was almost full and strangely enough, she liked that. It meant that she felt at ease to express herself more, though in words.

She found herself biting down on her pen, as her eyes skimmed through, the last paragraph. The ending was much more lighter than previous, meaning she was in a much better mood.

The past months had been a struggle indeed, dealing with loss, fighting to overcome the many battles that gripped each part of her. Victories came in small portions but oh, did it make all the difference to feel lightness, within her.

Things were never the same again that was obvious. Everyone who survived Paradise Island, dealt with things differently. It felt like a learning experience for her, as she witnessed her friends and love, deal with things.