The Pain To Remember
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MatureComplete Thu, Nov 3, 201648m
Sometimes, when the pain is too much we would want to forget it. But like all memories, we will miss it naturally.
"No matter how hard I try, I can't forget you...The best things happen by chance"
-Dory, Finding Dory
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