When you are depressed, stressed and feeling lonely and incapable, you tend to remember the person you care, or cared about, no matter how far he is or how much he broke you. And ironically, you skip the ugly details and linger on the beautiful ones. Somehow you know your limit. Somehow you feel the need to keep the balance. Instead of further wrecking your thoughts with bitter memories, you hold on to the blissful parts of the past because somehow it's a better place, than where you are right now... And it's good, and bad, at the same time.
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