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everyone have a memories. bad or good, bitter sweet. aything. evrything.
every second in life is memories. which you wouldnt wanna forget it, even if its hurts, well facts, i dont know about you, but i would keep all of my memories the bitter and the sweet.
cause in the end, these memories are the one who taught me how to act how to clear up things how to face the truth.
cause when i feeling down, i know how to cheering up my mood, i