Hold my hand, let’s go. Together, we pass the darkest tunnel. Nobody can understand what we’re going through but only the few who were fearless to push through this dreaded tunnel. There they are! Waiting at the end to give us the torch of light. Believe in me my dear, we can survive. Just hold my grip and we will go.
At the end of the darkest tunnel, the pen and paper is waiting for you to scribe the most feared passage for humanity. Let’s talk about the beauty of the darkest tunnel.