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Game of Thrones

Dear,
Game of thrones,

9 years, 8 seasons and 73 episodes.

You taught me alot through this time span.

You made me believe that dreams do come true, hard work does pay off, like how it did to Daenerys Tygarian.

You made me believe that if I truly trust myself then even the myths do come true like the way Drogon, Rheagal and Viserion came to life.

You even proved me that Experience is indeed the best teacher like how Sansa flourished herself all throughout. Like a little naïve red haired girl who looked so fascinated with those southern hairstyles, who went through so much yet stayed her ground strong enough towards Joffrey, Ramsey and Lord Baelish. Even if we have to unleash the biggest secret just for the sake of family.

You taught me that we really need NO ONE because we're all enough to face against the world like Arya Stark. Enchanting the miseries and word of improvement again and again would led us to goals which we've ever dreamt of.

You taught me that sometimes our disability becomes our power if we truly believe in ourselves like that of Brandon of the House Stark, Protector of the realm, Ruler of the Six Kingdoms.

The stupid decisions we made out of adrenaline, often leads us to dead end like that what happened to Robb Stark at the Red wedding.

You made me realize that there's nothing more grateful than the mother's love. She would go to all extents for her children; even if that would led to wrong decisions and creation of wrong situations for them. Because after all whatever Caitlyn Stark, Daenerys Tygarian and Cercei Lannister did was for her children even if that led to the utter destruction.

You even taught the world the power of women, Like Ser Brianne of Quart. Being a woman doesn't limits one to dress up and look good but also become the Knight in the Shining Armour which every little girl dreams about.

You have shown us great friendships like that of Robert Baratheon-Eddard Stark, Missandei of Naath-Mother of Dragons, Meera Reed-Brandon Stark.

You've shown us the extends of loyalty by Ser Davos, The mountain, Ser Jorah Mormont and that we've all come with a purpose like the Red Woman, Syrio and Jaqen.

           Yes there were some bad parts too, sorry worst when if you recall Ned's head beheaded, Prince Oberyn's death, Death of Rheagal and Viserion, The Red wedding, Burning down of the City of King's Landing, Dying Of Lady, Lady Mormont, and every misery that came through this whole journey. But that is what made this whole journey remarkable.

All and all it taught us about that incomplete love. That half way love that breaks us down, make us feel like there is no more light in the world. A love like Yigrett-Jon Snow, Rheagal Tygarian-Lynna Stark, Eddard-Caityln Stark, Ser Jorah Mormont-Daenerys Tygarian, Robb-Talisa Stark, Greyworm-Missandei, Khal Drogo-Daenerys. Though Samwell Tarly and Gilly made it through, their journey was indeed a pleasant one.

Last but not the least, you taught us about what limits we can go for our love. Be it in the path of destruction but we enjoy it to the fullest. Though Aegon might have stabbed Daenerys but his loyalty and love for her was remarkable. As of that of Cercei Lannister and brother-lover Ser Jaime Lannister.

Lastly, which I though don't want to conclude, you really made us cry with that intro melody of yours.

A memorial to all those amazing characters which aren't mentioned here but without them this journey wouldn't have been complete.

Today, Our Watch has Truly Ended. It was an indeed amazing journey of the Song of Ice and Fire because Winter Came, Winter Lasted and Winter Ended.

❝ VALAR MORGHULIS ❞

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©Khushali Chunch

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