Changes, wrought by time. The era that passed, where nothing that belonged to it exists anymore. The walls, ruined over time yet preserving what stories that are left behind. The players of the game have long gone; dust in the wind.

We blame time. Time that has unknowingly crept up upon us. Yet, every second we know is going by. Seconds spent on remembering moments which transcended time, slideshows from a faulty camera in our minds.

Soon, feelings creep up on you too. Just as subtly as time.