Not always do you find yourself in a state of questioning the meaning of everything around you. But there you are, every once in a while, finding yourself walking in a tight space between the edges of a double-edged sword, searching for answers that the world deems philosophical. In this dire state, you know that turning either way will be unpleasant. You know well that probing deeper into these questions will intensify the severity of the existential crisis looming around you, but now that these questions have crossed your mind, you cannot ignore them and go back to your life as before, under the pretense of everything making sense. You always knew that things keep changing and impermanence was a theory, whose every word you thought you knew by heart. And yet you stand in amazement, observing the disquiet surrounding the world and the entropy perched within. Your heart aches when you ponder over the ephemeral nature of human interactions, to think that you meet so many people an...