oh well, memories..

"You gradually get over the pain. It doesn’t go away, not for a long time, but it becomes easier to live with. One morning you wake up and he’s not the first thing on your mind. And then a few months down the line you realize you’ve made it through half the day without thinking of him. Sometimes it takes months, sometimes, years, but eventually you reach a point when you only think about them occasionally. You manage to do this because you don’t see them, you don’t hear about them, you try not to think about them. And then you bump into them walking down the street, or someone unexpected mentions their name… and the memories come flooding back."
Jane Green

motorbike incident

watching a news regarding a motorbike accident reminds me of something... someone... and the incident..


the moment when we saw a rider lying on a road with his body covered, he once asked me... "what if i was the one lying there?" i stumbled upon that question and kept quiet.... memories, memories.. why do u keep coming back..