A lighthouse.

Hello there. It’s been a while since you last popped up in my mind. Today you did. For a brief second I caught myself thinking about you. I don’t recall when was the last time I did. You are a distant memory now. Like a lighthouse on a cloudy night that you can see from afar. You’re still there, you probably always will be there. But I will be heading inland. You will keep your island and I won’t be taking any botes. If I ever come back to the shore I will look at you and smile. Then I will keep heading my way.

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