The clock is ticking so fast. I felt like I just woke up a few minutes ago, but here I am looking at the sky as the sun sets. Soon, it will be dark. And then the sun will come out again, and it will be another day. But it’s the same cycle each and every day; the same old routine, the same bittersweet feelings, the same boring distractions, and I feel like I’m merely a breathing robot instead of living human.

I want to have something to look forward to.

Anything.

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