Write again... I'm moved by what I wrote. It's been a long time, longer than most people around me. I lost a star. I've been looking for it in Tower Bridge, in Duomo, in cold Tower. I believe that is in another galaxy, I thought I found, but not quite true until now.

I believe to go back in time, but going back requires entropy which reorders my fading memory. Would I choose to go back or keeping the flash back? I have no answer for that.

I'm forward looking, to another me. The transaction was predicted. I was born not knowing, there's been a little time to change from here to there. Once again he said it so right.

Will Banbury in your flash back? Maybe I should believe, maybe. Stars are alike, why bother to reach when you can see? But could the stars see the earth? Yes, each other from the bent faded light some time ago. Only then I realise, we are far apart, and then I know that's the fate of stars.