He remembers those vanished years. As though looking throusth a dusty  window pane, the past is something he could see, but not touch. And  everything he sees is blurred and indistinct.

He remembers those vanished years. As though looking throusth a dusty window pane, the past is something he could see, but not touch. And everything he sees is blurred and indistinct.

(Source: redvelvetteacake)

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