The Heart Remembers What The Mind Forgets

The Heart Remembers What The Mind Forgets

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Some said that love doesn't feel the same as how it was a hundred years ago. How sincere and long lasting it is back then, unlike now that just slips fast through your hands. I was this young girl who loved having tea while hearing my grandparents talk about their decades-long journey together. Now, it is time for me to share some stories of love that I scanned through this old photo album packed with portraits in black and white. A tale of a family that honored promises and men who walked through their words A story of how Constancio Huerta's heart still remembers what his mind forgets
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In past, I was cheerful, positive, full of love and joy, until my father destroyed everything, took everything from me, turned me into a cold, heartless, and wrathful, no more happiness in my life. Until I finally met her again, my old friend and also my first love, my world was so beautiful with her, everything was perfect with her. All the beautiful memories I've been through with her for a long time... it crossed my mind, at the moment I looked into her eyes. But there was nothing I could do, I just pretended not to remember her, didn't know her, and it broke me. I want to hug her, I want to kiss her, I want to make her happy, but I can't. I can't keep my promise to her, my promise to always be by her side, I've broken it, the fact that I abandoned her. And I was so surprised after hearing she had an accident, which made her to lose her memory, and it was all because of me, that I had put her through it, that I had made her suffer. It would have been better if it had been me, not her, all my fault, all this because of my selfishness and my stupidity. She deserves happiness, she deserves someone who much better than me, who's capable of making her happier, not me, because I'm just giving her misery.

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