Infinity
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Last published Sun, Oct 4, 2015
"You don't remember what happened. What you remember becomes what happened."
In my eighteen years of living in this world (which suck, at some time), I have learned that goodbyes would always hurt, pictures never replace having been there, memories good or bad would bring tears, and words could never replace those feelings. Well, I always loved remembering every single piece of memory I had, good or bad. But when it comes to this, all I wanted was to just close my eyes, and wish that the moment I wake up, everything would be back to normal, and that this was just a sort of twisted dream. But I think it's pretty impossible, because it happened.
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