i thought of some people whom i had walked the same paths with during my teenage years, and felt a sense of gratitude for their company and the irreplaceable memories, as well as a tinge of sadness because i know that the days are behind us now, and our paths would only diverge from here.
if you hold on too tightly, they'll break away someday. if you let go, you'll lose sight of them eventually.
so from now onwards, if i want the seeds in my pocket to grow, i better start sowing them. ):
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