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I watched the plane take off, a magnificent silhouette soaring against a vast canvas of blue sky and wisps of scattered clouds.
At that moment, it felt as if I had been granted a rare and almost sacred glimpse into a world where the impossible became possible, a place where limits were broken and possibilities pulled infinitely wide. The plane’s lift-off wasn’t merely a physical departure from the ground; it felt like a farewell to the shackles of everyday life, and a welcoming of freedom.
I felt something electrifying stir inside me. It was the kind of feeling you get when you realize that the universe has more in store for you than you can comprehend. But it was short-lived.
The joy that surged through me was overwhelming but also bitterly tinged with the harsh truth that I would never feel that same freedom till I did the needful. Not the way I wanted to.
I kept my eyes locked on the plane until it was nothing more than a small, distant dot in the sky, then... gone.
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