The memory is rather strange.
It comes in all sorts of ways: either good or unpleasant, close or near, lying deep or quite close. Sometimes memories just accumulate by themselves. Other times, they’re just associations that pull us back in time. They could also be a meeting with someone from a past life.
Old things that lie in the closet and cannot be thrown away are stuffed full of memories, vivid emotions, experiences, passion and disappointment. It is filled with your life.
The only fact is quite obvious: no one, except for you, is interested in your life.
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