What eats you inside

A love ballad, the setting sun, the smell of jasmine in a moonlit night.

The memories they bring along are as pure as they can get. Perhaps a bit tarnished in retrospect.

The understanding that life brings about is like a filter placed in front of your eyes. And nothing is the same there forth.

Do you think you have led a fulfilling life?

Or have you lived chasing dreams that you never achieved?

‘What was the last time you did something for the first time?’

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