Life goes on...
It has been months that I have even made efforts to sit down and pen down about stuff that I’ve felt for years. I finally decided to write this because this is how I express myself. These three simple words I used for the title first struck me when I completed my 10th grade. Personally, I don’t like change and I prefer things as they are. And moving out of a school and people who were a part of my journey felt impossible. It seems nothing right now but to 15-year-old me, it meant the end of the world. With the same feeling, I decided to get into a new school and study what I’ve always dreamt of; but hoping I carry memories from the past. And by carrying, I don’t just mean reminiscing them but believing my past defined everything I did from then on. And boom! One year straight down the line, life changed. Many people, things, and memories I once loved ceased to bring out the same emotions in me but that was not the end of it. I fell in love with new people, things, and memories- a...