Old, me

Old, me



I don’t remember when actually I was born, but all I can tell you is that I have lived long enough, very long enough for that matter.

So, I have witnessed births, the roller coaster ride of life and deaths in a family. Nothing lasts forever, that is the ultimate truth! All a person can leave behind for their remembrance are memories, both good and bad. Thus, he or she is remembered long after they are gone.

Now, I spend my last days in the store room, with one broken leg, I have become an unusable old chair.


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