Locke

Locke's socks might not be his old ones, but that piece of cloth over there is now fitting the very same pair of feet they should have the title as well.

Although, it's a bit hard to recall the old pattern when so much part of cloth have been renewed and updated. But is it really the details in the fabric we have to pay attention to?

I recall a surge of emotion of some sort. I was one with the stream of knowledge, wired to channels I've never thought of before, ecstatic with the awakening of awareness. For once a love of learning was not a mere empty phrase. I allowed myself to be impressed, to be tuned to the foreign frequency. It was something that shouldn't be allowed to be transient in nature, at least for me. There were them and there were you. It was fun. It's not to be forgotten.