Being in the 20s, we spend lots and loads of time to forecast the future.
In an excited way or enveloped in a vague, matte, shadowed pod. Regardless, we are still moving. Trying to fit the projections into reality or at least the nearest future available.
They say that is the best thing of being young--unknown futures with unlimited possibilities. The only time when people would actually forgive your silly mistakes, understand your unforgivable acts and shrugs over your major turns and reroutes on life.
The 20s is a decade-long debutante.
To actually embrace the world with your new spectacles, form of maturity. Be it narrow or wide, circled or squared, with shades or clear.
May the odds be ever in your favor. Amen.