"Memories"...she sighed. She grabbed the picture's album and flipped its pages as if she hasn't done this before. She never gets tired of its swirling reality. She's always thirsty for some perfect past moments and this seems the only way to re-inhale the past. She feels herself laughing, dreaming, and talking to others. She could almost touch the real happiness, the one she hasn't tasted for awhile. These moments are everlasting. They're stuck between between the reality amd the realm of the past.
HOW IT WORKS? Create a thread of yours sharing some of your everlasting moments with others. You can introduce yourself there and talk about own yourself so we can get to know eachother better.
She grabbed the picture's album and flipped its pages as if she hasn't done this before. She never gets tired of its swirling reality. She's always thirsty for some perfect past moments and this seems the only way to re-inhale the past. She feels herself laughing, dreaming, and talking to others. She could almost touch the real happiness, the one she hasn't tasted for awhile. These moments are everlasting. They're stuck between between the reality amd the realm of the past.
HOW IT WORKS?
Create a thread of yours sharing some of your everlasting moments with others. You can introduce yourself there and talk about own yourself so we can get to know eachother better.