What’s the Point of Old Age?

I once had the chance to attend this get-together of people in the age range of twenty-five to twenty-eight. One phrase kept on creeping in that evening. “We’re so old!”

Old? Excuse me. For me, being old meant being close to death as a result of the body slowly crumbling from the passage of time.
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