Some years later...

(on the radio) “It’s a shame our friendship had to end...purple rain, purple rain...”

It’s a funny world out there. Funny, in not your typical sense of a word. Funny... strange, surprising, scary, mesmerising, puzzling, depressing yet inspiring... Dark, ironic, and wonderful at the same time. Funny how it works. The clockworks of a serendipity, randomness, or some “pre-programmed” destiny... It manages to surprise me every time. It always happens when my “radar” is off, when I least expect it.

Is it a form of a closure? A reminder? Or nothing at all, really? A pure and total happenstance?

Free-flowing time in its constant speed, relative, absolute? ____________________________________________________________

I guess, certain things, opportunities, get only one chance in life. Or, is it just that there is the time and the place for everything. Life does not, should not happen exactly as you would wish for and imagine. Why? I’m not quite sure and I doubt there is anyone alive who knows the answer to that. But, I may be wrong. I’m light years away from being someone who knows it all.

Another day. Just believe... just breathe.

I’m not sure what to think...
is it them? or is it me?