"You don't stay in one place too long."
I don't.
"Why is that?"
I like broadening my horizons.
"Are you sure?"
Why wouldn't I be?
"Maybe because you're searching for a place to fit in, that's why you keep on straying."
Really?
"You go from here to there, jumping from one place to another."
Can't it be that I just like to travel?
"You don't call that traveling."
What do you call it?
"Two-siding."
You can't call it that when there's more than two sides involved.
"It's not the name but the idea behind it."
But I'm not guilty of doing that.
"You're just lost."
Not all who wander are lost.
"What are you, then?"
I'm seeking.
"Seeking for what?"
I'll know it once I find it.
"How will you know it?"
Because this time, I'll stay.
― g. s.
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