Wherever I go, when I get back home, memories feel so alive, that for a moment it seems to me that I could return to a place in my mind and feel like I'm there exactly.
Cities are like people, each has its two sides, its color, taste, smell, personality, and change just as we do.
At the first sight I realized that neither I nor Milan are no longer the same, we do not know each other anymore, it's been a long time.
I decided to replace a nostalgic moment with the present and let it be. Time can't be restored, old memories should be left to sleep, and the city and myself should get a chance to create some new memories that will be remembered in the future.