Time will always trick us and trap us. Places will haunt our memories long after we leave. Time will fill those places we return to with ghosts and memories that haunt our every step. We will go back and find a world filled with things we thought we had left behind, things we thought we had forgotten and things we thought had forgotten us.
Each step down that old path takes us back to moments we did not ever think we would see again, every turn in the pathway brings memories back that have lain lost and forgotten, buried under dustsheets in rooms we no longer visit.
The past haunts us, sneaks up upon us and grabs at our memories, dragging them out into these familiar places and populating these scenes with people we long thought lost to us.
We come back here and we realise just how much time we have lost since we turned our backs on all this.