Have you ever devoured a book, so enthralled you couldn’t tear your eyes away? Then, with a jolt, you glance at the page number – you’re well past the halfway point. That bittersweet pang? That’s exactly how I feel about life.
It’s incredible, this story I’m living. Every chapter unfolds with surprises, challenges, and moments of pure joy. I never want the pace to falter, the plot to stall. But with each turn of the page, a new truth settles in: every experience brings me closer to the final chapter.
Unlike a cherished novel, there’s no guarantee of a sequel here. This grand narrative will undoubtedly end, leaving behind a treasure trove of memories. I’ll revisit them often, and – well, maybe life has a way of leaving a mark on others too, a cherished footnote in their stories.
But endings, oh endings, those are the trickiest parts to write. This is my saga, unscripted and unfolding. Let’s make it a masterpiece, a story worth remembering long after the final line.
