February 18, 2007 § 6 Comments

Today used to be an anniversary.  Was it?  It was.

It’s true, then.  There comes a point when memory fades, sloughing its habits and ghost limbs.  Without trying, you do what once seemed impossible: you actually forget, and, by forgetting, you finally catch up to him. 

It’s as if you never loved him at all.


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