The first sip and I’m on my way.
The glimmer, warmth, and quiet of the morning prepare me for a day that always comes. One that’s always known. One I’m never ready for.
Which is terrifying. I never know what’s to come my way. Because in the end, I don’t understand life in the slightest.
Which is alright. Because life isn't meant to be understood, it’s to be experienced. Life is a long journey and if you know what’s going to happen along the way, there’s not much of a point, is there?
Which is whatever it’s made to be.
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