As time goes by, I find it more difficult to remember what it was like a marriage-life to me. Sure, I still can vividly recall places we visited together, restaurants, country side, such kind of details. And yet, I can’t remember well about them as a whole, just as if I couldn’t remember every piece of a dream I had last night. Perhaps it’s better forgetting things, especially something bitter. But for me, just losing my memory sometimes hurts so much.
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