stop and,.
Stare into empty space and random thoughts start running at the back of my mind. It was more like musing actually. About the past, the present and the future. A part of me doesn’t wish to move on, in fact, I want to rewind back the time. If only I could make some changes to the past, things wouldn’t end up like this. Again, it’s just another pipe dream. That would never happen, never I repeat.
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