Hoping,
- jonna lintao

- Dec 31, 2020
- 1 min read
When it's 2:30am and the same existential questions plague my anxious mind. There are moments when I think about what I should have been and could have been. Moments when I regret every decision that led me to where I am now. Then it would strike me, nothing matters more than what I am now and where I could go from here.
---@soslin


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