There’s something comforting about returning somewhere you’ve been a hundred times.
The same street.
The same store.
The same park.
The same corner you’ve walked past countless times.
Familiarity can be its own kind of comfort.

There’s something comforting about returning somewhere you’ve been a hundred times.
The same street.
The same store.
The same park.
The same corner you’ve walked past countless times.
Familiarity can be its own kind of comfort.
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