Although far away in time and space, many memories are positive.
I love visiting places with memories attached to them. A park bench. A subway station. A school. Some of them are good, some of them bad, and others average, yet somewhat significant.
You can't pass by them without thinking of the time when that something took place.
And you wonder, how this place, completely void of emotions and feelings can trigger so much.
And you wonder how many people who pass by it have no idea about your attachment to it.
And you wonder how many people are attached to the very same places.
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