On Play

When They were young They played together and that was that. That’s what made Them friends. Nothing more.

They grew up and moved away and as we know, “Nothing Gold can stay…”

Playing with their friends turned into other things. Working through the weekends and buying Brand New Toys.

Only, The Brand New Toys weren’t much fun to play with by themselves. They tried to make some New Friends and soon found out, their New friends liked playing with their New Toys. But it never seemed to feel like playing with each other. It seemed like they were playing against each other, it never seemed to be enough.

To have a Real Friend again, what would that Feel like now?

Maybe it would feel like laughing at the Simplest thing. Like holding hands and looking at clouds. Like the Best thing in the world. Like something you cannot order online.

“Maybe the Great Tragedy of Adulthood is that we spend our entire lives seeking to buy a feeling, we once had for free…”

Published by Luxradium

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