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time
never thought I would admit to this, but time does heal. things in the past fade with time and they eventually become a memory. you start to forget the initial feelings of hope, of thinking that somehow things would work out, you forget the laughter and things you laughed about; they become nothing but an inconspicuous speck in the abyss of your memory. it is hard at first, when you see things and automatically associate them with a person, a heartfelt conversation that left a lasting impact;but you see memories do fade and when you come to realise that you're clinging on to nothing but memories, that artificial sliver of hope, something clicks in you and you know you have to let go
it's nail-bitingly tough and there may be times when you waver, you vacillate between the past and what could have been but now I have learnt the true meaning of letting go.