Large door, appealing chair, old table, bright light. Wooden door accompanied with brown leather chair, round table reflecting the soothing yellowish light. All of those, lingering in my head. Childhood memories, just like film cartridge, runnig through my eyes. Echoes of the past repeating itself again, giving the reminiscence that wont ever return.
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