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It's been almost four years, my darling, and the n

It's been almost four years, my darling, and the new year has just started. You might find it absurd but, lately, my mind has been revisiting our memories, perusing the forgotten cul-de-sacs filled with the crumbling relics of our ancient meanderings.

(CAPTION) "Anticipation"

It's been almost four years, my darling, and the new year has just started. You might find it absurd but, lately, my mind has been revisiting our memories, perusing the forgotten cul-de-sacs filled with the crumbling relics of our ancient meanderings.

How are you? How has life been treating you? Do you still remember me? Do you still recall those days when you and I seemed joined at the hip, always together, whenever and wherever? Really, how are you?

Life has a funny way of teaching us how to survive. It offers several forks when we reach those inevitable junctions on the road. We both made separate choices. I mourned for you, day after day after day.
It's been almost four years, my darling, and the new year has just started. You might find it absurd but, lately, my mind has been revisiting our memories, perusing the forgotten cul-de-sacs filled with the crumbling relics of our ancient meanderings.

(CAPTION) "Anticipation"

It's been almost four years, my darling, and the new year has just started. You might find it absurd but, lately, my mind has been revisiting our memories, perusing the forgotten cul-de-sacs filled with the crumbling relics of our ancient meanderings.

How are you? How has life been treating you? Do you still remember me? Do you still recall those days when you and I seemed joined at the hip, always together, whenever and wherever? Really, how are you?

Life has a funny way of teaching us how to survive. It offers several forks when we reach those inevitable junctions on the road. We both made separate choices. I mourned for you, day after day after day.
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