The Day I Remembered You

𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 2 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 ♡𝐆𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐬 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐆𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐦♡ 𝑻𝒓𝒊𝒍𝒐𝒈𝒚

Sometimes love wasn't the only one that reached you first, sometimes it reached you second and stayed. Some memories were meant to be forgotten and then remembered... without regret.

Regret is for those who hurt someone intentionally. Not for the ones who don't know why there is a sudden pain of longing when they don't even know for whom.

For whom? They don't remember, they don't know. But the ache doesn't ease until there is a balm for it. It doesn't matter what the balm is-maybe a medication, maybe a person.

A person who never knew what you were, what you carried. They just came and lifted that burden to stay.
A burden they felt not in sorrow but in memory. And when those memories were returning, they broke.

I remember looking at the sun and moon at the same time.

Holding the hope to not fall into a long queue.

That was, The Day I Remembered You.