She said, “Old people take to it better.”
I defended, “But I’m not old!”
She smiled at me.
And I realise, I’m not that young either.
Straddling between being just a young adult to becoming a real grown up.
10 numbers re-arranged in many different ways. Logical permutations no one escapes from. Age.
I have always wondered about people who are born on the 29th February.
“When will I grow up?”
“There is no when. You will know when you grow up.”
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