We always think memories are a burden: the painful, bitter, regretful things we can't let go of, all things we wish we could erase with a single click. So some people pawn their loneliness, some pawn their guilt, and some pawn a past they dare not look back on, believing that forgetting will set them free. But the pawnshop never lies. It tells you: forgetting is not the end; facing the truth is redemption. Loss is not where we belong; remembering is what it means to be alive.
