It was her last ____ in the city. Julie ____ into a small art gallery, seeking a quiet moment before catching her ____. The place smelled ____ of coffee and old paper, and soft light ____ through the arched windows. She wasn’t looking for anything in ____ — perhaps just a souvenir, something small to remember the ____ by. Then she saw the postcard stand. Each card was a ____ world: colorful paintings, ____ sketches, glimpses of lives she would never know. One postcard ____ her attention — a watercolor of a seaside town under ____ light. It reminded her of summers long gone, of salt on her ____ and laughter on the wind. She ____, knowing it was just paper and ink, yet somehow it carried a feeling she didn’t want to ____. After a moment’s thought, she ____ it. Later, on the train, she turned it over and wrote a few simple words: “Wish you ____ here.” The card was never sent. She kept it ____ — a quiet reminder that some memories are worth holding onto, even when no one else will see them.

BUYING POSTCARDS

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