As a result of living between Lebanon and Kuwait, I always distanced myself from the people I love; my best friends, my cousins, and my girlfriend. Maybe to miss them less or as my own defense mechanism to be able to move on when I'm away.
The joyful times I experienced with those people on my trips to my homeland back and forth, left me with so many memories in different places; and after realizing that I've been keeping all sorts of objects related to my loved ones over the years, I knew how bitter, sweet and representative an object or place can be in the process of tracking memories.