When the past comes right in front of your eyes, you get swamped in emotions. You could have moved on and left the past behind, the whiff of the past swamps you right in those moments when your heart bore pain and swimmed across the oceans of hurt feelings.
Right here. Cherish your good times. Cherish your good memories. They are too little and they last little less than the pain ful times and the hurt days.
Cherish your time. Let your good times not slip out of your hands. Cherish your relationships. For good. For ever.
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