The entire process of remembering through a thoughtless and careless question is such a torture. It's like as if all my nails were tugged on lightly for an extended period of time with my eyeballs rolling at the ridiculousness of this entire situation I've landed myself in.
It's definitely not about the remembering of the good stuff, but rather the stupidity of yours truly that I had to go through all over again just by speaking of it.
So do me a favor,
STOP.
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On a lighter note, I'm back from Mers-land and I'm feeling immensely empty because that place was a beauty and I quite possibly gave my all in there.
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