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Mark's favorite thing about entering a new place for the first time was exploring, seeing what views the place had to offer. It was everything from standing still and turning around to embrace the environment to walking further away to capture the sight of every building and memorizing every street. At least that's what he wanted to do but his memory didn't allow it.
Jackson found Mark beautiful when he wandered around in what seemed like a trance. It was beautiful how he looked as if he was dreaming away but was still so aware of everything going on around him.
Jackson remember bringing Mark to a certain street, staring at the older's face as he realized where they were. The way Mark's eyes lit up and almost watered out of happiness, the way his smile grew every growing millisecond. It was mesmerizing.
"It's where we first met."

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