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Rainy days are perfect for decluttering.
Found a bus ticket from three years ago; the paper is so brittle I dare not touch it. Back then, I took route 17 to work every day, and the windows were always fogged up.
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Afternoon at the Used Bookstore
The charm of a used bookstore isn't the low price—it's seeing traces of other readers in the pages: pencil curves, folded corners, and tickets tucked inside.
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An Unsent Letter
The letter was written on a night three years ago, spanning four pages. Since then, it has remained tucked inside my notebook, traveling with me through two moves.