The club got really crowded at some point. So, I sneaked out and went to a quieter bar downstairs for a quiet drink just by myself. It was nice, a moment of clarity –

I don’t feel missing out, missing out all these party scenes, these lighthearted yet meaningless mingle around, socializing, I am happy with all the quiet nights and simple lifestyles and a small group of quality friends.

My definition of ‘a good time’ has evolved. I feel right at this moment of my life.

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