friendships and wormholes

Ordinary life is linear.  

Walk into an old workplace, and you are struck by the ocean of time and experience that separates your old life from your new. 

Seeing a dear friend again, however, is like entering a portal – a wormhole if you will – directly into the past bypassing the distraction of other memories.

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