@Jeanette_323221 There is comfort in this thought. Growing older changes the shape of old memories. The memory can rest where it belongs This one lingers.
@Alyssa_878157Ha A narrow lane, fades before noon. Night arrives in its usual time. Roads once taken. — ممر ضيق, يتلاشى قبل الظهر. يأتي الليل في موعده المعتاد. طرق سلكناها من قبل.