Miss Emily’s house once represented pride and tradition, but over time it became a symbol of decay and isolation. Describe a place that holds deep memories for you—positive or negative—and explain how it reflects part of who you are or how you’ve changed over time.

 A place that holds deep memories for me is the city, more specifically the skyline when you are driving on the highway. I can remember my deepest and earliest memories driving in the car, late at night, listening to music staring at the city lights in the distance. It used to seem so far away, given I used to live in Gwinnett county and would only see it when I would have visitation with my dad. I was so little, yet my infatuation with it never wavered. As I got older, it stayed the same, but now I live closer, I see that familiar skyline more often and I never once get bored of it. The same nostalgic feeling in my stomach that fills me with happiness and a deep feeling of inescapable emptiness still spreads throughout me when I drive by. The memories never leave my mind, but remind me of every time I looked out and saw those lights, whether I was happy, sad, angry, it was there and a part of me will long to live in one of those sources of light one day. Each day I grow closer to that dream, every day I am reminded of how far I have come and what will soon be. 

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