I am understanding the importance of an end. How important and necessary it is for things to end, be it events or phases. Very few things, exist eternally. And many stupid, flaky, fragile things linger, and deny to vanish, like memories of a past*. But, then, for the good of all, everything, dear or otherwise, must end.
memories of a past* (my code for saying repetitive memories of specific two - three people and few particular incidents I can count on my fingers... out of the total accumulated past of 25 years..)
memories of a past* (my code for saying repetitive memories of specific two - three people and few particular incidents I can count on my fingers... out of the total accumulated past of 25 years..)
