But then leaves fall, skies change.     

You lose friends, you make friends. You keep friends.



You expand your horizons little, and you contract them a little. You find out what good feels like, and then you find out what bad feels like.



You learn things, and depending on their importance, you forget things.



And then suddenly, while all this other stuff was going on, another six years passes.



And one last week becomes one last day. And then well..leaves fall, and skies change, and then you start over again.

NB. I don't remember my face being so chubbers, but selective memory can do wonders. And I was being deep, so shut up about my chubby face.