Have you ever felt the whisper of a moment before it happens?
An echo of yesterday's footsteps resonating in today's silence?
These patterns dance in the twilight of understanding, teaching us.
To navigate the familiar path, one must first understand the roots of its familiarity. Observe closely, for the signs are messages from yesterday’s self, urging recognition.
Our collection of moments builds a strange knowledge, doesn't it?
As if instructing us through déjà vu, to remember the invisible lessons etched in time.