As I climbed that brick wall that was the front parameter of my home, I looked up and found a big, bright, round moon. It was hauntingly beautiful, so unforgettable that I was sure I had seen it before, somewhere on the cover of a book.
I looked out towards that main road and squinted, hoping to see further than what limited vision my eyes allowed, before realizing how tired my eyes were. It was, after all 4 in the morning.
If you've figured out what my title suggests, then congratulations! For realizing the truth - that I am becoming what I once thought I'd never become.
Goodnight, world.
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