It is funny the way things work out some times. But at what price? Thus the saying 'becareful what you wish for' cannot come at a more appropriate time.
Is there such a thing as too much goodness? I cannot stop the imminent fear for the day it ends.
I have a fear of growing up, not due to vanity or anything. But simply, me growing up, also means my mom is growing old.
Living in the present is a funny thing.
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