THINGS CHANGE. PEOPLE CHANGE. I CHANGED.

After a really really long time, about 10 years almost, I met a friend again.


Back in primary school, she was one of my closest friends ever. I remember I used to start crying at every small silly thing back then, idk why.


But then I changed schools and we never kept in touch and we just sort of drifted apart. 


And of course, as life is, things happen. Things change. A lot. People change. A lot.


I know I did. 


It's like I have this constant fire, constant desire within me to change continuously. I can't handle being the same. There is always something to learn, always a better person that you can be. Always things and ideas and dreams that you never saw before.


And I feel if you really change, at least a decent amount, it shows. It shows in the way you talk, the way you walk, even the way you look. 


It happened for me, at least.


But I spoke to her, and nothing new came up. Absolutely nothing.


She instead, said, "Wow, you've changed. :) "


I know. And the next time we meet, I'll have changed. Again. :)



~Insane Little Brunette, telling you that whoever said "change is a constant" has been through whatever she's going through. 


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