It always happens to me. When I stroll beside a living fountain and the sun is on my head, light hurts my cheek while the stone floor is wet and I would almost slip my feet like I am losing the bottom part of my shoes and forget the rubbers when they are totally lost. It’s a funny experience - something to remember when everything seems down and uninspired. Whenever I think about the lost soles of my shoes I would think about my childhood. Part of it was lost like the shoe soles, that rubber which couldn’t be taken back because I wouldn’t pick them up anymore to put super glue to repair.
(tbc)
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