she walked through the streets of this city for a long time, she knows the streets and cafes….she knows the trees, every corner every stone. Or at least she thought she did. See she got new glasses and then after a long absence she took a walk again in the same streets ….and they looked different ! was she blind to some details ? or did the streets change in time? Which one is the real city the new or the old
Strange how a stroll in the past looks a lot different, even though not much time has passed. Strange, how the same things steer different emotions in us.
PS: written under the influence of headache and unbalanced pregnancy hormones