The Future

The times went on and I had no choice but to follow. The heat wave passed, I forgot the bottle with the last drops of “Muguet de lune” on a dresser of an old haunted apartment when I left my little town forever early in the morning. Months turned into years, I bought my first cell phone, my hair grew long. The world changes, but we remain unchanged. We change, but the world stays the same. And everything is true all at the same time. The odd thing about happiness is that it is distributed unevenly. You’re given a finite amount when you’re born and if you’re spending it carefully it might last you till you’re old. Maybe I’ve been careless with mine and used it all up during that heat wave...View all