It’s bittersweet knowing some people exist only in memory, but that’s where they belong. It’s strange how you can hold on to a single moment with someone they likely forgot long ago, while it stays with you for years. You begin to imagine everything that never happened, convincing yourself you know

I knocked over the glass cups sitting on the side table beside my bed. They shattered across the floor, leaving pieces scattered everywhere. I carefully cleaned up the mess with a towel and threw it away afterward. While I was clearing the area, I removed some of the decorations that had been si