I suppose coming to office during the school closure period has taken a toll on me. Or, it’s about time to go on a journey again?
Living on the boundary has been a way of life for some time now. It’s like being in an interstitial space without knowing which direction the next move will take me to. Perhaps more like being in a constant flux of time and space, dropping out and thrown into by some force known as fate.
What will you do? What can you do? Just live the present. You will know where you are when you reach there, but is it so important?