“Do you remember how in our childhood we would get fascinated by anything and everything?”, she asked me.

“Yes”, I gave a transient chuckle with a mix of happiness and sorrow, and realized how nostalgia works, it gives us happiness from the recollection of the joy of past and then there comes the knowledge of how we can never get that back.

“What do you think happened?”

” I think maybe we just stopped looking from the same kaleidoscopic eyes. What do you think what happened?”

“I think we stopped stopping to give time and just see. “