What’s past is prologue.
A life keeps moving forward. Again and again, we begin somewhere new. And little by little, we start to forget so many people, so many things…
Some people say that is just how life is. We meet so many people and go through so much in one lifetime. How could anyone remember all of it?
Right. How could anyone remember all of it…
This is where I will write down the memories I am slowly losing. When I come back and see these words again, I hope they can still lead me back to what I have forgotten…