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It’s a part of writing prompt series

I coming home from my work and like always stoping doarway and looking around my home…

And I saw couple of people eating slice of my favorite cake…

I say “who are you… what you doing here?”

We are you friends that you forgot about… and we came to see you how you live”

as we start talking and my memories come back…

my sweet travel mates… is back

I pour some drink bring back a cake and we start remembering old times