Writing is a process to forgive and forget.
With every word written, the memory fades away, slowely, and so does the pain.
I don't want to forget, and I don't want the pain to go away. I want to remember and I want it to hurt forever... Until the end of times.
No one will care for you and love you like your mother. So yes, you all go home and appologise for the ungratful creatures you have been throughout the years. Take a box of tissue on your way and cry it out.
