Past returns to haunt us sooner or later.
it is important to have left everything in place, you loose all nodes.
reappears in a dream, then a recurrence in the dedication of a book you've never reopened, including the photos you've tried to hide in the attic, in a song that was once something, and finally a call failure a chance meeting.
the past remains. Whether we like it or not.
That is not right to forget. Rather must do the impossible to remember "good."
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