The old wooden door was always there, nobody seen any soul going in or out. To tell the truth I probably would never pay attention if not the event that happened to my once day.
As always I had my morning jogging along the same path along the door, this time my internal voice made me step into the house. I was puzzled but nevertheless grabbed the doorknob, the door opened all by itself, inviting me in. Once I stepped in I found myself in early 80‘s the time of my childhood. That door was the door of our wishes.
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