I can't help speculate how tedious her life has been. It's good that they got together in the end but thinking about all the lost opportunities kinda get to me. A life of regret.
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I can't help speculate how tedious her life has been. It's good that they got together in the end but thinking about all the lost opportunities kinda get to me. A life of regret.
Very astute. 🙂
There's usually a smidgen of reality interwoven within all of my fictional pieces... a life of regret is one way of putting it.
But perhaps that what makes it beautiful. We can relate to sorrow and despair more intimately than we can do with happiness.
I like a quote by Kafka a lot that goes here—