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I thought my youth would end with eyes wide shut on feelings.
Welcome adults! Welcome new me.
It's just the complete contrary.
Obsession for the past, obsession for nostalgia and melancholy.
Old friends are now Gods, places where I spent good days are now heavens, memories now taste like strawberry candies.
Sometimes I wish I could be a machine, walking for the future, never looking straight back, like a lot of people.
I'm just sinking in a sea of sensibility, and it's a highly dangerous but intense feeling.
What a strange period in my life...
I'm just unprepared and nowhere.
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