Wednesday, May 16, 2012

Selective forgetfulness

I'm sorry. I still haven't forgotten. I live each day moving forward, but there are times that I miss you so bad and I wish you were here. Year by year, I forget bit by bit. But there would come a time when it would all crash on me--all the memories when we were young until when we semi-grew up.

I remember one sunny day, when we were walking side by side and I asked you if you love me and you said you do, but not as much as you love your Mom or your brother. I thought it was fair, because I also love my family more than I love you. Silly thought, but I remember that day very vividly.

You are still my best friend. And I still miss you. I hope you can read my message, as I do everytime I remember you.

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