attachment case #9
jun 6, 2021. 12 am.
Suddenly, I realized that most of our memories was just a picture I have with you that never happened.
It never happened because no one allowed it. Not the time. not the destiny. Not our urges. Not my courage.
No wonder why it seems blur, distorted and impossible.
It only exists in tiny little storage in my fantasies.
— I named it, what ifs.
