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[bobthenakedelf]

So everything is packed up nicely and in an ordered manner beside the eyes. The boxes... composed primarily of photos... of pages written in a tiny, neat handwriting... and of small souvenirs of the past. The heavy, once-enchanting, man pushed his stuff out and the tenant watched with a frown on her face.

That's right. I'm kicking old memories out of my head. Cause like... it hasn't payed rent.