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Towards the past.

An unplanned visit to my family’s hometown that wasn't supposed to happen. It was meant to be an ordinary week, away from the past, away from memories. Unfortunately, fate had other plans. A phone call came that changed the course of the day, and sometimes even of life.

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Towards the past.

One star went out — unexpectedly, quietly. Its absence left a void that's hard to put into words. But in that grief, among tears and silence, another star was recovered — someone I had long since lost contact with, whose path fate had separated, returned. Shared pain rebuilt what had once fallen apart.

This trip was accompanied by a strong mix of emotions — from sadness and regret to feeling moved and quiet gratitude.

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