I used to be younger.
Walking trough Chapultepec forest.
It was the sun pouring down like honey.
The suddenly I found I was in love, and a fucking song in the loudspeakers.
A song from Amelie movie.
A memory was born.
A story with a bitter ending.
A life lesson.
And a sad memory, from a past sometimes I try as hard as possible to bury beneath a symbol.
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