There comes a moment when you realise how far you’ve drifted from your childhood self; suddenly, everything ordinary feels heavy. The child who once lived inside pure experience, moving through days without prediction or self-interrogation, has slowly been replaced by someone who thinks too much, reacts too quickly, and treats life as if every moment must prove something. What used to be a simple existence becomes an endless pursuit of refinement, and somewhere in that pursuit, the lightness gradually starts to fade away. For cooperation:

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