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He stood at the blue door and clicked a few pictures. He wondered whether he should knock on the door. Would she answer like old times? He looked at the road in front. Nothing had changed. Same street, same road, same door and same house. Time stood still.

He messaged her. “I am at the blue door”. “Really?, But, I am here hiking in the mountains”. She replied.

Suddenly it struck him hard. 30 years had elapsed. Time and people had changed. But he was still stuck in the past with her and the blue door.