And at the end of their lives, the old men will dream dreams of a life they had lived.
They will look back at all the things they did.
On their families.
On their careers.
And there won’t be a single regret.
They will have lived their lives.
Without stopping to dream.
Without getting lost in their dreams, as so many others had before them.
And finally, when the time has come they will allow themselves to dream.
Because it’s their time to do so.
It’s their time to dream.
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Categories: flash fiction