I have a theory. The more time a person accumulates through life, the more compact that time becomes, filling the mind with experiences that grow denser and denser. That increasing denseness causes time to be experienced in “fast forward.” Time is like a black hole in space; eventually, experiences within the realm of time become so dense nothing can escape.
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