Before Sunset: Growth and Seeking in Conversations
Reflections on Love, Loss, and the Bittersweet Journey of Adulthood
He squats down and asks,
"Did she die from the sun?"
"Maybe."
"Why do people cry?"
"Girls do."
"It looks like it's going to rain."
"We didn't bring an umbrella."
"Will we come back here tomorrow?"
"I'm moving away."
"Are you afraid at night?"
"I'm already an adult."
"Who is your most loved one?"
"He hasn't appeared yet."
"Want a 2.50 Sprite?"
"I only drink alcohol."
"Does growing up make you sad?"
"It's not easy."
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She stands up and asks,
"Will we see the sun tomorrow?"
"Can depression be cured?"
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Thank you for journeying with me through this tapestry of intimate musings. Your presence here brings warmth to these words. May you always find solace in the quiet moments and strength in the face of life's enigmas. Here's to finding light even when the sun seems distant. 🌙✨
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