Last night, as I pretended to be deeply engrossed in my studies (you know, for mom's sake), my phone beeped. I tried to resist, but let's face it – when a text arrives, resistance is futile, especially during study sessions.
And it hit me, no more waking up at the crack of dawn to make it to the first lecture (which I consistently missed this year!). No more devouring chips on the way home. Post-college hangouts at MCD? Nope! No more impromptu shopping sprees. No giggling in the corridors or idle canteen sessions. No more daily pictures with the unspoken agreement that "We are in TY!"
Gone are the days of sitting endlessly on a park bench, discussing the future. No more laughing carefreely on the roads, oblivious to judgmental stares. Bunking lectures for movie marathons? A thing of the past. Farewell to those 10 pm returns home. No more meticulous planning and discussions on how to make the most of the vacation.
And, oh, the impulsiveness? That's gone too.
P.S. I have no idea how to conclude this post. *sigh*
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