Thursday, September 24, 2009

Yield


Whenever I would drive, especially late at night, I would pass all these places that would remind me of you. All these commercial areas around my town where we would eat together,.. shop together. These places where we used to walk in with our hands together. But we can't do that anymore. None of these places would disappear as much as I would want it to.

The next time I pass another place that would remind me of you, I do not want to turn my head around anymore.. No matter how difficult it is going to be.

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