They say, and I believe too, that forever isn't true. All that we really have is what's between hello and goodbye. And when it's all over, we begin by remembering with sadness and bitterness. It happens and it ends. We accept things. We figure out. We move forward. We understand that some time, somehow everything was so right. Until it stopped working right. And in between the beauty of hello and the pain of goodbye comes a story, that no amount of forgetfulness or bad memory can replace or erase. I don't want to remember, really. I tried to shut it off for so many times now.. But I also couldn't forget. A person who has been in love and has been hurt must have had the strongest and the most accurate memory of all. In time, I will be fine. Sooner or later, it will be ok just to remember. And it is going to be a breeze to reminisce what's between the hello and the goodbye, and the forever we could never have.
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