2 a.m.

There’s something about that time, after 2 a.m. There’s something eerie and fascinating about it. 
Without hesitating, you say out things you would never have in daytime.
You easily open doors you’d pretended didn’t even exist.

You retrace your steps along the paths you’d  told yourself you would never step on again.

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