Two sketchbooks, two diaries, two drawings, perfume, elastic band and seven letters.
Sealed off in a box for an indetermined time period.
Even it. It is safe. I didn't break my promise.
I'm not sure do I want to forget, or remember. I don't even know which one I am trying to achieve.
It hurts, yes. But I don't know does it hurt more to have them near me than away from me.
It's a first step, but into what?
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