I don't know why its so comforting listening to someone
talk about
something about when they were a child. Maybe it because you can see
their eyes take them back to that moment for just a split second. Maybe
its because then you understand a little more about why they are the way
they are. Maybe its because its always the funniest and stupidest
things that people remember. Maybe its because you can think about
yourself at that age too, and how much you were like them, and that
gives just that much more hope that you will change the same.
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