early morning
— Sanya Kulkarni1 min read
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the street is empty, the only sound the soft hum of the refrigerator in the kitchen. i stand at the window, looking out, watching the sky lighten, the stars fade. it's a time of day i love, a time of day i hate. the world is full of possibilities, and yet, it's also full of uncertainty. i think of all the times i've stood at this window, watching the sun rise, feeling the same mix of emotions. the times i've felt hopeful, the times i've felt scared. the times i've felt alone, the times i've felt connected. and i realize, it's not just about the time of day, it's about the time of life. it's about where we are, who we are, what we want. the street is still empty, the only sound the hum of the refrigerator. i take a deep breath, feeling the cool air fill my lungs, and i know, i'll face whatever comes next, one step at a time.