Describe an item you were incredibly attached to as a youth. What became of it?

I’m attached to my childhood city.

And it is being burned to the ground.

Some neighborhoods will never be the same.

People are in shock and

Wandering around like zombies,

Zombies with tears in their eyes,

Children have lost their schools,

Children are going to be emotionally scarred for many years,

I’m attached to my city,

The memories are creeping back to me,

Some people there now only have memories to hang on to,

Some families have lost everything they have cherished in their lives.

Everything.

Where am I,

Where is the noise?

Where is the traffic?

What happened to my favorite place in my favorite cafe?

I never knew how much I would miss my boring everyday routine.

My family, my friends,

Are we OK?

I need you.