When we decided to take this trip and I realized that my hotel was like 5 minutes from one of my childhood houses...I decided to drop by. I was nervous and had butterflies. Then when we pulled up to the house. Everything changed. I started to cry in remembering things that I didn't want to remember. Or forgot. Though I do remember good memories aswell. Playing on our swing set, riding up and down the street with my brothers and sister on our bikes playing "taxi" with the banana seat. lol. A true bitter sweet memory.
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