# suddenly

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Childhood isn’t in some of those photographs, isn’t in those places you used to visit. It is when a familiar aroma suddenly hits your nose that makes you remember your mother’s breakfast, a familiar scent of the newly built house that makes you remember going out with your father to buy cement for your new home. A sudden scene of those kids playing with dirt makes you remember when you sneaked out to catch crickets with your friends at night. It’s the sudden moment, in that you live again, those memories, those good old days.

-R