remember
I remember. I always remember. Good... bad... but I don't often look at the good too much because then I think about the bad too. How someone died... what someone did... I think about endings, eventually. And I don't want to think about those. So while I know the good memories are there, I don't "look" at them too much, because it makes me sad in the end.
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