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Erase

Fliping through photos on my phone, one gave me pause. To others it may just look like a photo of a girlfriend and boyfriend snapping a photo of their happiness. To me, it symbolizes a part of my past. This photo is about a year old. I was very happy then. I was full of hope and I was ignorant of all bad possiblities. Kind of crazy how a broken heart can make realize how blind you were.

I won’t ever forget because that’s impossible, but I knew this day would come. I knew I would reach a point where I would want to leave it all behind. For so long I hung on to the past because I felt so lonely without it. Now I must leave behind the past to make room the future. No more tripping, no more being afraid. It’s time.

Taking one last sigh, I pressed Erase.

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