Indifference brews an escape, and the birds in the sky linger on the pink color by the lake. When did we miss the peach blossoms in the seasons when silence bloomed and silence drifted.
Time does not consider whether you are willing or not. When you feel numb from pain, you feel relieved. How it will end is unknown. Only each other's memories can last forever and provide comfort.
We may have become accustomed to anyone leaving. However, there will always be so many familiar characters that once again evoke that already damaged memory. By then, a new story will unfold...