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#77 - Synchronicity

Yesterday morning, I saw the flat downstairs where I had lived for more than six years.
I recalled in a single moment all the good things, all the bad things and the feeling I had while living there.
Today, however, I bumped into the old owner of the flat above that, the one where we live now, who was our neighbour at the time.
If the universe is trying to tell me something, I have the impression that I don’t understand.
(not that it’s a problem, mind you)

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