The dangerous zone
Fear. That's what you feel when you find out you live in one of the 10 colonies Dangerous chaotic city in the world. I guess you have to imagine something when you hear sirens on patrol every 30 minutes and an ambulance every half hour. At least I know that my paranoia is well justified. Overall, I can always blame the government for almost everything bad in my life right?
Still I like my neighborhood is not as urbanized with others but not go so far as not having a store or oxxo close. There are still some trees, half are kept clean and holds its own. Today
looking out the window of a car I saw someone that reminded me of another person. With Masy least in some respects but one could say was that memories were evoked in my mind. I could not help but smile and wonder whether it would be like with short hair.
And nothing fills me with so many memories, questions and feelings.
remember that evoked feelings questionable. Reactions do not expect to spend after all this time: the lump in the throat, itchy eyes and tentative smile.
Remembering is something that is inevitable, but the problem is when you become preoccupied too. It's when you discover that you live in the danger zone and not by the crimes committed.
PS The last time I rember this person
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