But, not for me. Probably no one bothered, neither to notice or tell. Or perhaps people were too busy with other things. By the time I realized this, I did not know what to ask.
But, I want my life, however minuscule it may be, to be remembered... if not by others, at least by me alone. For, I love this life. For all this pain, I love it. And I want to know it well.
This is why I have decided to start the string 'Growing up'. In this, I'll jot down all my disclose-able and learn-able memories... memories re-told, by me. I do fear that sometimes it could become a bit too personal, but I'll try to do the best justice to the 'disclose-able and learn-able' criterion. If it benefits someone, even if for the simple pleasure of knowing it, I would be glad.
So, come, lets grow together!
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