Everyone else is approaching the future.
Maybe that's why I can't let go. As the future I fear most approaches me, the more I dwell into history. Forgive me.
I can't erase my past like what you did, because I prefer my past to my present. It is childish to think that what's done can be undone. It's even more childish to try to undo it. All I can do is to mend it. Do you hear me?
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