Day 62 of 192

This item is from Sunday. I just some time away from my blog, to catch up in other things.

My local coffee shops has these collectible hockey cards. I normally don’t buy them, but three years ago, I decided to get one any way. I remember buying this when I was going to hang out with my friend that day.

I haven’t even heard of the guy that I won. A part of me, kept this card, because it reminded me of hanging out with this friend. We first met because we worked at the same coffee shop. I haven’t hung out with him in two years. We still talk from time to time, but it’s nothing that suffices our hang outs. But that’s okay.

I held on to this card, as a way of holding onto our friendship. I am still learning that memories aren’t in things, they are in us.


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