Mulling it over.
Thinking about whether to stay or GTFO here.
When everything is set all you're left with is you and your thoughts. Every single though. A maddening shroud yet still, somehow, peace and quiet. Solitude.
Maybe I should just do it. And never look back. Get back to the roots.
Or at least get away from all of this. For a while. Gain some perspective.
The now-or-never-feeling is weird. But I guess it's weird for a reason.
It is literally now or never.
We'll see.
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