Time.
Such an unfortunate and necessary thing.
During class, I wish time would fast-forward. During awkward situations, I wish time would stop so I could run away. During wondrous, life-changing moments, I wish I could rewind time and live it all over again.
Yet I can't. We can't. We can't do any of these things. We can't go back and redo our deepest regrets, tell someone they are our world before it's too late, or fast forward through all the bad stuff. And sometimes we run out of time. Sometimes time creeps up on us like the monster under the bed: when we're vulnerable and least expecting it. It scares us to realize how little time we have.
Time goes by quicker than anyone realizes, and by the time you actually do realize it, it's too late. So pick up your head, stop procrastinating, and get out there and do whatever it is you need to do. If that means chasing down what you want, then go for it.
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