You think back to what you enjoyed.
A year ago, maybe two. It rattles in your brain
Shaking, you take in the emotions of time passed.
Reminisce.
Think to a week ago. The emotions you felt. The people you spent time with, or lack thereof. Relish in these thoughts. It’s nostalgic. Nostalgia. A warmth washes over you
An awesome wave. Poetic, almost. With a hint of sadness. You can’t get this back, it’s in the past.
Move forward, there are more memories to make.