Har agle senior ki insta story par, they're something for the last time - may it be meeting up on jaggi once again or racing down skywalk for the last time. Pichle do ghante se soch mein baitha hoon - that this day is inevitably coming to get me as well and more frighteningly, very very soon.
This feeling of vulnerability - that literally no power in my hands can stop that day has started to consume me. I feel like doing something about it would calm me down in a much better way than to sit idle and wonder.
Monday, December 16, 2024
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