My first instinct was to run down after it, but Asim stopped me. He gave me his camera bag and said he’d go look for the lens. He traveled down the cliff, smiling up at me reassuringly, but I was freaking out. If he hadn’t stopped me I would’ve gone rolling off the cliff and now I was watching him without being able to do anything to help.
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I realized that I didn't need to figure out what the rest of my life would look like, I just needed to start where I'm at with what I have, and do the best I can.
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