Sunday, August 20, 2006

Sweet goodbyes

Do sweet goodbyes really exist? Growing up is actually letting go. Of your illusions about life. Of magic. Of perceptions ingrained into your soul from the day you were born.. that a happily-ever-after exists. That the future holds something big, something huge…. something different. That you are meant for something… amazing. And your dreams are like caterpillars bursting from their dark cocoons to become colourful butterflies or something like that.And then one day, you are 23. And WHAM. (That’s the sound of the bubble bursting).

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