40 Days
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Flowers wither. Waters subside. Time passes as everything changes. Memories stack up, dumping old memoirs of the past behind the corner-most part of one’s memory. The intensity of the effect of a memory, no matter how life-changing it had been, would slowly fade until it would only become a silent film in one’s imagination. A dead reminiscence. An old photo. A petty image of diminishing glorification of yesterday. Here I was, carefully crafting the words – no, let me rephrase it: here I was, as these memories craft the words that I print intended to faithfully describe all that happened within that forty days of my stay in that city. This was an ordinary story of an ordinary man in a city that yearned to be extraordinary.
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This is a story about me. I loved, and I lost. Everything I could gather from the fragments of my memories, emotions, and reflections, I've poured onto the pages of this book. It's not just a tale of heartbreak or longing-it's an attempt to make sense of it all, to piece together what remains after life takes away what matters most. These pages hold my joys, my regrets, and everything in between. If you've ever loved deeply, if you've ever lost something irreplaceable, then perhaps you'll find a part of yourself here too.

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