Standing on the edge.
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2 min readFeb 19, 2019
Midnight.
1200 hours.
Standing on the edge.
Looking down at people getting on with their lives.
Observing them moving in random direction.
Moving towards their respective work at the moment.
Thinking about what they are thinking about and how their life is.
Is their life better than mine?
Comparing my life with theirs.
‘It is probably better than mine.’
I think.
Getting lost in some random thought.
Looking down again.
Thinking if I will fall.
‘What does people think when they are in the same situation as mine right now.’
Are they afraid of falling?
Or are they afraid that they will jump?
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