Refrains of an old long forgotten song play in the background, in a rare moment of standstill amidst the zillions of those that just whiz past leaving her breathless.
And while she can place the song and what it meant to her long back, its not the same. Its all so clear,memories of the words , the tune and the surge of intense emotions. She hasn't forgotten anything. But this time she's not a part of it. As if looking at the scene standing outside a window.
You can't walk back to what you've walked away from and expect nothing to change.
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