I've always thought about that. Children. They were the most fortunate and I was so envious of them. How I wish I stay as pure and as innocent as them. They have no other serious problems. Only physical hurt is what they mostly endure. They don't think about being left behind, being dumped, being hurt by someone else. They play and that's what makes them happy. Childhood. It's something a man doesn't have to rush for sure. And something .. something I miss most.
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