Last evening I went to a shop and bought biscuits. It was the first time in I don't remember how long since I ate biscuits. There were times somewhere in my childhood when biscuits were my favourite desert. I used to eat so many when I was little and then, I don't know exactly when, I stooped doing that. It felt good to taste the childhood feeling again just walking on the streets with sun warming my face and feet. I've enjoyed each of the 6 pieces. Those biscuits were my Madeleines, my recherche du temps perdu.
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