Friends & Family
Your day starts as a labyrinthine tale, woven with threads of solitude and longing, love and loss. Your existence seems to orbit around a perpetual struggle to reconcile a desire for connection with an innate inclination towards solitude. At the centre of this existential conundrum lie your relationships, particularly your correspondence with loves and friends alike. Your father’s disapproval echoes through the corridors of your mind, casting a shadow over everything you hold dear. His disdain for those deemed unworthy by societal standards is a perplexing phenomenon, a constant reminder of the futility of seeking approval in a world governed by arbitrary judgments. Each decision is a crossroad, a fork in the path leading inexorably towards the same destination. Yet, amidst the existential turmoil, there lies a glimmer of hope—a realisation that the journey itself imbues meaning into the transient tapestry of existence. Between the interplay of love, life, and work, perhaps your blood is not as thick as one may assume.
