It feels like chapters are ending.
Well, that didn't make sense.
Our lives are like books. They start when we're born and follow us until we die.
The chapters of my story are closing. The childhood chapter ended when I was very young.
It's that same way for a lot of people my age. We've been forced to grow up too early because the world has gone to the dogs.
Hunky dory and happy go lucky doesn't exist anymore. If it does, it's rare.
The worst part about this is how many people my age have to remind themselves that this isn't the end of their story and not to end their story.
I'm sorry, my loves.
The end is far from here.
