The City
It is funny how many thoughts and memories gets conjured in the city this time.
Both pleasant, highly unpleasant and just…interesting.
Especially when attempting to sleep.
To me some forest grove, a stub with some magical implements was never as magical as the city and the night lights.
At times i almost felt like ”me” again.
Anyway, lunch with dad.
Also, ”Note To Self”: A buffet does not mean i HAVE to stuff myself with three full plates of Chinese.
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