This is the
last day I’ll be twenty. This is the same feeling as last year when I was
kissing my teenage years goodbye. But, if I might share a little secret with
you, I am glad that this year is over.
This year
has seen my family relocate to Asansol. It’s been a year that we’ve been here
but the town has grown on us. In spite of that, sometimes it’s difficult being
away from home in a shoddy flat in Dum Dum. That being said I have two amazing
roomies who make sure I study and party with the same enthusiasm.
But, see the
thing is. The thing is, my twentieth year has brought with it a lot of
darkness. It’s pushed me into depression twice. It’s made me move houses twice.
It’s also made me lose two of my well wishers; one of whom loved me as if I
were her own son. I’ve also lost both my cousins. Somehow we don’t communicate
anymore. All the damage seems to have
been done 2.0 times this year.
I end this
post with a firm look at what’s ahead. I bid my twentieth year bye bye with a
song in my heart.
Hello 21!
The Bilge Master
PS. Two good
things did happen to come out of this year. One I met my cousins in Bombay and
two I have epic juniors in college!
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