I do not really know when to start. I think this will be a very complicated post because in an amazing span of around 10 minutes, I came up with so many reflections, thoughts and such. And also, something that may change my perspective about life has just occurred. And it is bound to impact me, in one way or the other.
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The Major Event
Imagine if you are a giant equipped with a microscope, the Earth being the size of perhaps your torso. As you slowly increase the focus of the technology presented before your eyes you have come to realise that they gaze towards a certain area, and amidst the bustle you see in Singapore that a woman surrounded by many, too many, people is in fact rather lonely.
How is it possible for someone to be lonely when they reside in the second densest country on Earth? Actually, I do not know. What I do know, is that this woman is experiencing a haunting emptiness within her the very moment I am typing. Perhaps that is because she just lost the person she dearly loves and who dearly loved her from Day 1 to Day 20020, if you are that eager to be specific.
How does it feel like to lose your mother? Some questions are those which we will never want to answer.
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I actually planned for this to be a very long post but looks like I have no time.
If you want to comment we can do so Face-to-Face. I'm not very Textually-Inclined. :) Plus I like observing people's eyes in proportions to their noses, foreheads, etc.
I do not really know when to start. I think this will be a very complicated post because in an amazing span of around 10 minutes, I came up with so many reflections, thoughts and such. And also, something that may change my perspective about life has just occurred. And it is bound to impact me, in one way or the other.
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The Major Event
Imagine if you are a giant equipped with a microscope, the Earth being the size of perhaps your torso. As you slowly increase the focus of the technology presented before your eyes you have come to realise that they gaze towards a certain area, and amidst the bustle you see in Singapore that a woman surrounded by many, too many, people is in fact rather lonely.
How is it possible for someone to be lonely when they reside in the second densest country on Earth? Actually, I do not know. What I do know, is that this woman is experiencing a haunting emptiness within her the very moment I am typing. Perhaps that is because she just lost the person she dearly loves and who dearly loved her from Day 1 to Day 20020, if you are that eager to be specific.
How does it feel like to lose your mother? Some questions are those which we will never want to answer.
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I actually planned for this to be a very long post but looks like I have no time.
