🧠 **Unknown Mind: Viyan’s Diary – Part 20: The Last Page (Finale)**
I sat at the desk where I wrote my first journal entry.
But this time…
I wasn’t afraid.
This wasn’t a page written in darkness.
It was born from fire.
From survival.
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I opened a new notebook.
Not Yalini’s.
Not mine.
**Ours.**
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And I wrote:
> “Dear Unknown Mind,
> You were once my enemy.
> A fog I couldn’t see through.
> A fear that whispered louder than my thoughts.”
> “But today, I don’t fear you.
> I understand you.”
> “You showed me the real face of silence — and how to scream inside it.”
> “You showed me what love looks like when it chooses to stay… even uninvited.”
> “And you reminded me…
> that healing doesn’t mean forgetting.”
> “It means remembering — and surviving anyway.”
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I closed the notebook.
No tears.
No shaking hands.
Just breath.
Still and full.
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I looked at the broken mirror one last time.
Not to see the cracks —
but the light breaking through them.
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And I whispered:
> “Thank you, Yalini.
> For waiting.
> For writing.
> For believing in the boy who forgot how to believe in himself.”
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This was never just my story.
It was **ours**.
And now…
**it belongs to the world.**
🖋️ — *Viyan*
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