Little bittersweet reminder

I was trying to figure out what was going on with my credit card balance this morning, and was pulling various cards out of my wallet. There, suddenly popping out of my wallet, was a ticket stub from a movie theater in Madrid. I stared at it for a few minutes, trying to remember which movie it that my ex and I went to see in Spain this summer. Then it all came back to me. It was a little tiny revival theatre and we went there to see Last Tango in Paris, which, which oddly and unexpectedly, we both absolutely loved.