Sept 23 2020 (archive)

It’s incredible how life a few years ago can become foreign to us. Things normalize, then we move forward, forgetting about what we did and how we felt.

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Tonight, as I left my school later then every one else, I couldn’t help but reflect on the feelings and memories I buried of a restaurant I owned years ago.

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I don’t know if those memories can ever fully be forgotten as long as I have the opportunity to turn the lights out somewhere after every one else has long gone home.