Point Black

I hate it, I really hate not remembering. I hate not being able to remember what is was like. I want to be able to remember what it felt like talking to her. But I don't. I know what her voice sounded like, but I don't remember the feelings involved. I just don't remember. And it sucks. I feel so ashamed.


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