Time passes. This is what it does best. Sometimes it heals, sometimes it changes everything, sometimes it brings us closer to the truth- our truth, which will always remain ours…Time is seldom unwilling or unable to erase painful memories and we have this stupid impression that we would be a lot happier if they were deleted. That it might have been much better if they hadn’t existed in the first place. Maybe it’s our fault. Maybe time refuses to let them go for a reason.