”It’s always a strange thing, coming home. Coming home meant that you had, at one point, left it, and in doing so, irreversibly changed. How odd, then, to be able to return to a place that would always be anchored in your notion of the past. How could yhis place still be there, if the you that once lived there no longer existed?”
— Feb 06, 2025 12:15AM
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