Monday, April 02, 2007

Forget me not

We are all frightened by the thought of being forgotten and when we realize we are, we are saddened. We think that we are not at all remembered when people begin to ignore us or seem to move on well with their lives without us in it. What we don't know is that no matter how brief nor seldom the moments we spent with a person are, we leave a little mark on him/her everytime and it'll forever remain no matter what. The assurance that we are sometimes missed comforts us with the thought that we have loved/cared for that person not in vain... and it makes carrying on easier and less painful.


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