He keeps packing, travelling, working,
never ending
He is afraid to stop becuase he has a home no more
The lonely journey on the road is way better than the one he endures in life
In the end, he will die a workaholic with no family to feed
That to him, it’s still better than a lone man with no one to bury him
Its his choice.
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A sad choice indeed…..
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I hope this character has a light bulb moment and chooses other way.
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This shift of focus to neglect the hopelessness is indeed very sad. And also more common than we think. Great writing! ๐
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Thanks Terveen!
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wander strew
you
know what he wants
is impossible to attain
on this plain
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Very well-written. The sadness that I felt reading it made me want to have a family of my own, I think!
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There is also a chance we long for something that we get tired of later. ๐
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That’s so, so true. Glad you brought the idea to my attention. It can happen as you said.
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