bokura ga ita

They say that a memory.. is something you reconstruct depending on small fragments of recollections in your mind.

They say that remembering is the same as seeing an illusion.. What is an existence?

What if.. we had stopped there, or if we'd turned the corner.. What if we hadn't stumbled over pebbles, or even gotten lost, what if we'd never stopped.. What if back then.. what if.. what if..

Innumerable small choises led me onto the road I'm on now. When I was right, and when I was wrong. I always me. You, him, anyone, everyone.. it's allright now.

The sad times, the happy times, all of them are precious memories. So I pray..

Please, let these forever be precious memories.. For you as well.

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