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Unpredictability

It is that time of the year again.

Breeze are getting colder as expected. Well December nights bring unprecedented shivers to those who detest heat.

I’m one of those people. Ahh yes. It was also this time of the year too when I became particularly close to that kid.

She has a delicately beautiful and profound mind. The kind of person you’d talk for countless hours and never get bored with. Come to think of it, I’ve always been an eccentric person I hardly even mind what other people think or not think and yet-- I could still remember how she tells me her adoration about moon.

Like how it could give light, mesmerizing light in darkness. How it earnestly keeps company with earth in the midst of melancholic endless nights.

Politics, views about adulting and even quarter life crisis. Yes. Quarter life crisis. For God’s sake I was only 17 and she was half a year younger and we already talk about stuff like these.

I thought that it will only be an exchange of random yet quite profound thoughts. Little did I know that not long from then, she would become something else.

Talk about unpredictability.