What follows then, my lord?

Once you’ve walked through a threshold, the question is always, “What next?” Something must always be different even if it’s simply going inside after being outside. If nothing else, a new atmosphere is next.
I crossed out of youth yesterday and now it remains to be seen what follows.

So far I have swum in my friend’s pool, played with her children and happily eaten and drunk at her table. So far so good.

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