Have you ever wondered what you will be like when you get old?
What would you be liked?
Sitting in a rocking chair, swinging to and fro waiting for time to pass or live happily with your spouse, children and grandchildren.
Not long ago, when i was in burger king.
I saw one auntie about the age of 50 to 60.
She was looking for a seat.
As i was alone, she took the seat in front of me.
At first, she look normal, but when she started to eat her ice cream, she looked as if she had not eat for days-disgusted.
She held high her scrawny elbow while holding her spoon.
Her hand shook vigorously as if the spoon is going to fall any minutes before it land into her mouth.
After eating finish, she started talking to herself.
It felt like an arrow shot right into my heart, shattering my heart.
Thoughts flew through my mind.
Would i be like her? Would my friends be like her?
What would the future become?
Maybe i think too much.....