Life really does pull us in different directions doesn’t it? From the beginning of our time, we get thrown all over, pushed and pulled by the tides of life and time. I foresee my life always changing, yet staying constant in its course, but sometimes I can’t help but to linger on things that I know are going to change anyway. I think it’s cause I get too attached to things, especially people and the past memories shared with those people. Or, maybe I am just thinking too much into it?
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