In the quiet realization that I’ve held onto memories of people who no longer exist in my life, I began to wonder if we ever truly move on from those we once loved, or if...
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@TheNewsOwl I'm one of those people that it doesn't matter how long its been, the second we're back in touch I'm right back where I was the last time we spoke. Time is a myserious and slippery thing to me. I know its passing, I can't avoid that, but the scale often eludes me.
I have been known to say things like, how was it six months ago yesterday?