We talk about things we can never get back because we miss them and they were great. They were small but had the potential to become greater than they seemed because they were part of the past we shared, and only we can share that. Everyone has theirs, but we have ours.
We can only look back on this and talk about it—and perhaps even try to get close to how it used to be, but truthfully it can never be as it was, and that haunts me.
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