Goodbye

Musings, Writings

It’s funny to note how the world continues to spin quietly despite the fact that you are no longer here. It is funny how we always thought that growing up and old is a right, how we waste time and years getting angry at the ones you love. How we fritter away our lives and youth. How we are always living in the past and the future but not in the moment of now. How this is unfair. How confusing and painfully cruel. How our hands are tied.

How we will miss you.

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