Time is flowing continuously down the River of life endlessly in thy hands. It confined both precious memories from the Past and the answer to the Future.
Amidst the Past holds both the good and bad memories. And the least we can do is to reminisce about the beautiful memories scarred by the onerous Past.
In an desperate attempt to run away from my problems, I hasten in fear into the Future, for Time stops for nothing, waits for no one.
I was wrong.
-YK; All out of love
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