Part of what makes growing up hard is there's no defined chapter.
Now they're just surprises after surprises, showing up after every corner unexpected. Sometimes, when you're lucky, you can still see shadows or hear faint steps so you'll come (a little bit) prepared. Most of the time you don't realize that it's happening until it happened.
Living in the moment feels nice and easy. Accepting that moments have endings, and having them ended without realizing it.. that's another.
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