You know what’s one of the saddest sounds in the world? Children playing. There is just something about sitting in your room with the windows open, and listening to their joy and laughter. It’s like there is some sort of magic going on outside that you can no longer join in on . Something you can no longer grasp. A secret club you can’t remember the password to. And you realize that you’ve grown up.

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