They seemed to be headed to the bus station.
They walked close to each other but didn't hold hands since they had purses.
I wondered where they were destined, both wore very tidy clothes. Maybe they were headed to the naming celebration of their grand children or any other festive event.
It was middle of the day when I saw them.
I couldn't see their faces, only the backs.
For their age they looked like they were in a good shape. Makes me think of my own future.
What will I be when I'm older? Am I even going to live that long?
I guess I'll know when I'm older. For now I can only live day by day ♥
What are your thoughts about growing old? Are you scared of it or do you accept it as a circle of life? Comment down below ♥
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Yours truly.
Ansku ★