Written 03 November 2019
Hmm. Is it me, or am I totally getting used to having less and less attachments in life? If I were to write this article last year, I would just write about how sad my life is, as my "friends" have already walked their own ways not long ago, while I'm still stuck at my own path. Now, I am only writing about how the absence of my "acquaintances" has become the norm once again―and I don't want it any other way. I think I should be alarmed at this point, because that absence―plus the "detachment" that is subsequent to the absence―will actually set the path to the future . . . if ever there is a future for this "shadow". No matter―maybe this will be the ultimate sacrifice in order for me to truly live the Ogata Hyakunosuke life.
As for this year's "No Nut November" challenge? I am still hanging on. Easy peasy.
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