This mall used to be so popular when i was a kid, before the pandemic.People would always be walking around and during the holidays it was always packed.The smell of a perfume stand nearby catches my senses, the eeriely nostalgic smell. reminding me of when i was being pulled around by my mom to grab last minute stocking stuffer shit. same dollar store,same casheer, same water damaged off-white paint chipped cement walls behind the bags. mom always rushed us like life was gonna end that day if we didnt get things completed at the time she expected.

Who am i