The whispers of the fish began to sound like a tape on repeat. The brilliance of the coral gradually faded into the tones of an old photograph, and little by little I grew bored of the undersea world. The moment I surfaced, this magical water realm instantly congealed into sand because of my departure, and I too became a sand statue. The wind eroded my heart; those paper boats laden with hope could never enter my inner world across the hardened sands. Yet somewhere I cannot see, a small, damp oasis is still waiting for the monsoon.
— Lux’s Diary, Day 40 · Timeless Time
indifference, contemplation, emptiness, monotonous repetition, boredom, lack of motivation, confusion, dissatisfaction, rejecting new opportunities
ready to act, new opportunities, revival, trying to accept a new relationship, new progress, sudden clarity, seeing hope
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