It was around the corner. A whisper of tropical wind, sign of storm, and she bumps into me. Her eyes unclear. The day was bright and warm. Nothing to indicate I would meet a ghost around the corner. But the city is full of surprises. In the void, under the echo of skyscrapers, a lost soul brings the past to me in a bump. It was so sudden and we were so close a hug became inevitable. I had almost forgotten her scent. The pain had become almost bearable. But there she stood and I was burning again.
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