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Imaginary life of Julsijuls: Ep. 015 "Reminds me of stuff." The sky was already a warm color of orange when I got out of the cafe. The clouds were in clumps and they look like they came out of a very old painting. Afternoons like this remind of me of childhood days too. Days when I am one of the students who go home late because the uncle who fetches me sometimes forget about me. And when he forgets to fetch me, I walk back home. I walk while I watch the sun go home to its sleeping place behind the roofs and hills. I want to do that again. I waved goodbye to my friend whom I had an hour at the cafe with, and told her I'll be walking home. She looked up at the sky and the orange reflects on her eyes. She nodded, still looking up, probably admiring how the heavens look, and I think she understood why I wanted to walk. We parted ways, she rode a bus while listening to her favourite band, and I walked home. I walked home trying my best to summon my younger self and feel like I don't have any worries waiting for me back at my apartment. Image from https://pin.it/6ZxttC0 #ImaginarylifeofJulsijuls #writing #fiction #prose

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