Life eats away into you little by little until suddenly one day you find you are lagging behind, gazing at what might have been and with absolutely no energy to make reparations.
Wonderful new things seem to happen only in novels or in other people's lives. that too only occasionally.
When a change thus is thrust on you, when you are younger you only felt a freedom but with age and the eating away of you soul comes a blank cold muffling of every thing except a pang of loss and more pangs of not knowing what to do!
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