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It frightens me that I can’t do anything sensible about it.””Are you scared that you’ll wind up with a boring job where you have to see the same people every day and drink instant coffee?””I’m more scared that I’ll forget the feeling I have now.””Kind of like how you forgot how it feels to be three years old.””That surely I’ll wind up thinking I was so young, I didn’t really understand everything. It bothers me that I know I will be wrong.
