Time seems to be flashing by at an ever increasing pace. There are so many threads that started along the way, some of them becoming thick ropes, strong bonds that you can count on. And there are others that end as wisps almost as soon as they started, lost forever.
And then there are those that haven't quite disappeared, those that you imagine would be there when you reach for them. Do I dare reach out and test them?
Or do I prefer loose ends?
Or do I prefer loose ends?
