After I spent years building a new life for myself in America, I had the realization that I was never going to return to my native country of Chile. I became haunted by these overwhelming feelings of mourning and regrets as I reflected on my past. I was drawn to these abandoned places because of the stories they hold. You never know what happened in them, but you can feel the lived experiences of those who once occupied that space. Maybe they felt the same sense of isolation and longing that took over me.
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