Some people say that memory is like water poured on the palm of your hand. No matter you hold it tightly or spread it out, it will eventually flow cleanly from your fingers bit by bit. Things we once thought we would never forget in our lifetime are forgotten in the days when we never forget them.
Time has not taught me anything, but it has taught me not to believe in myths easily. Love is like a myth, it seems to be within reach, but in fact it is so far away!