Hello, Burbank!

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After having a wonderful breakfast at IHOP, family decided to take me to Burbank which was very good 25 minute drive where we were. I remember living in Burbank for like a year before we moved to Nevada, I love that city. I remember my mother would wake me up early to get bagels at a place call Noah's Bagels and she would get me a hot chocolate and we ate breakfast like that every single week day, I must have been like 4 years old or 5 years old at the time of that happened. My mom use to work at the Burbank Town Center, I remembered she would take me to work every single day with her. Sometimes we would even go into the movie theater inside the mall to watch a movie, I remember one of my first movies I watched was Star Wars Episode 2: Attack of the Clones.

"So what's your connection to the beauty of Burbank?" asked mom as she turned to face me in the car.

"It's a gorgeous city and I lived there for about a good year to two years of my life there so I have very fond memories there. I guess I just want to say goodbye for now." I said looking straight at my mom.

" Hey,the Burbank Town Center has like a movie theater and it's like a mall or something like that?" asked dad as I could see his fedora moving while he was talking and moving the steering wheel.

"Yeah, there is also a epic bookstore near Burbank Town Center." I said with a grin.

" I guess we have to check those out then I mean we do have like 14 or 15 hours killed, so why not." said dad.

"I guess that's more than enough time to explore my favorite city in the world. And hopefully explore more cities around the world." I said looking at the bisque view from my window in the car.

"You'll have more than one favorite city in the world soon, you're going to love Chicago, I promise." said dad as we saw the Burbank sign we were here.

"I didn't travel that much in my life so I have much more do well to explore, hopefully adore Chicago like I adore Burbank." I said smiling at dad.

"We know you will." said dad as he turned around from his seat to give me a smile, and we made inside the lovely city of Burbank.

"You see that Holiday Inn hotel there, my dad used to work there and just down the street my mom used to work at the Burbank Town Center. There is like a three minute walk from the Holiday Inn hotel there is an awesome bagel shop call Noah's Bagels my mom used to take me when I was younger every weekday in the morning and then she would take me to her work." I said, I felt like I was cry because strings memories hold on to me like you need to pull on the rope that you know only keep you alive if you're falling down a cliff and you know you can't let go of the rope. I felt a tear gently roll down my face, I remove that here as fast as possible I didn't want them to see me cry but then again it's not wrong to cry.

"This city is full of so many memories, huh." said mom. I know she notice me wiping the tear off my face.

"So many good and bad memories, but I love living here no matter the situation with my family we're going through was good or bad." I said looking at the streets were I would walk around with my mother. I started to freak out a bit and gasp and said pretty loud.

"Oh my god, House of Secrets is still here!!." I said, I looked like a child on Christmas day getting presents.

"That is the comic book store you were talking about?" asked dad as he parked in front of House of Secrets which was my sanctuary when I was a child.

"Yeah, my mom was really close friends with the owner, I used to call him uncle Stevie, he was the sweetest old man ever, I wonder if he's still alive. Sometimes when my parents were fighting Uncle Stevie will take care of me for a while." I said getting out of the car and looking at the comic book shop.

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